Dead zone

People who are about to prepare for the college entrance examination.

pride.

Fang Yingzhen lay paralyzed on the sofa until four o'clock in the afternoon, and went out to pick up her boyfriend from get off work.

At the gate of the kindergarten, I ran into Yaoyao who was just leaving school, and Yaoyao jumped on him: "Brother Zhenzhen, are you here to pick me up from school!"

"Uh... yes." Fang Yingzhen nodded.

"Brother Zhenzhen, let me tell you that Jiang Gan is very good today, and he played the piano very well in front of the children in the class!" Yaoyao finished speaking in one breath, her little face flushed.

"It's not big or small, why do you call him Jiang Gan?" Fang Yingzhen nodded her little forehead.

"Jiang Gan himself asked me to call him Jiang Gan, but he didn't let me call him Renminbi." Yaoyao blinked and said.

Fang Yingzhen burst out laughing, rubbed her head, and waited with her at the school gate for a while, until my aunt came to pick her up.

My aunt was surprised to see him: "Yingzhen, why are you here?"

"I... wait for my friend." Fang Yingzhen pointed to the inside of the door, "My friend is a teacher here."

"Really?" My aunt came over, "Who is it?"

"Ah! I know, is it Jiang Gan!" Yaoyao raised her head and interjected.

Fang Yingzhen hummed and praised her: "Smart."

"It turns out that you know Teacher Jiang Gan, so let's go and invite him to go to my aunt's house for dinner." My aunt said hastily.

"Ah, let's forget about that today," Fang Yingzhen resigned, "I have something to do today, tomorrow..."

"Come to my house tomorrow, we are going out for a picnic, you can come too." Auntie said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Yaoyao jumped up, "Brother Zhenzhen and Jiang Gan come together, okay? I want to see Jiang Gan the most!"

Fang Yingzhen hesitated for a moment: "Ah... next time, I still have the exam."

The aunt clicked her tongue: "Don't be a fool, your mother told me you just finished the exam!"

"Then we still have to prepare for the third exam." Fang Yingzhen chuckled.

"...All right," my aunt looked at him, "Then you must come next time."

After my aunt and Yaoyao left, Fang Yingzhen said hello to the doorman, and walked slowly into the kindergarten.

Jiang Gan's office is... Fang Yingzhen thought for a while, it seemed to be on the second floor. He went up the stairs and met a female teacher who looked a little familiar.

"Hey, is that Cousin Yaoyao?" The female teacher asked with a smile.

"Ah, yes." Fang Yingzhen remembered the head teacher when he came back to pick up Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao has already left." The female teacher was puzzled.

"I'm not...I'm looking for Jiang Gan." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Looking for Jiang Gan? What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied with Teacher Jiang Gan's work?" The female teacher looked at him curiously.

Fang Yingzhen almost laughed, nodded solemnly and said, "I'm not very satisfied, so I talked to him."

"Ah... Teacher Jiang Gan's office is up there, and he is still in the classroom. He should be cleaning up the desks and chairs right now."

Fang Yingzhen thanked the female teacher and went to look for him in the classroom.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Jiang Gan leaning against the wall, looking like he was watching a play.

"Yo, you know I'm coming." Fang Yingzhen raised his eyebrows.

"What's your dissatisfaction with me?" Jiang Gan glanced at him lazily, "I obviously did a good job."

"Really..." Fang Yingzhen laughed viciously, walked over slowly, and put his hands on his waist indecently.

"Monitoring." Jiang Gan raised his finger expressionlessly.

Fang Yingzhen faltered immediately, withdrawing his hand like something, unexpectedly, Jiang Gan smiled, leaned over and quickly pecked his lips.

"Damn, Mr. Jiang Gan, why are you so dishonest." Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

Back home, Fang Yingzhen thought of refusing to have a picnic with his aunt, so he casually told Jiang Gan.

Jiang Gan was standing in the kitchen obediently taking medicine with his back to him, and turned around when he heard this: "Picnic?"

"Ah, it's the kind of thing that spreads a tablecloth on the grass, eats and chats. You definitely won't like it..."

"I like it." Jiang Gan said.

"Ah?" Fang Yingzhen froze for a moment.

"I like it very much." Jiang Gan smiled.

"Do you like it?" Fang Yingzhen climbed up, leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at him, "I thought you didn't like it, so I rejected it, mainly because I think my aunt and uncle are too strange to you, and I'm afraid you won't get used to it." .”

Jiang Gan washed off the cup containing the medicine, and walked over shaking his hands: "Fortunately, I am not particularly resistant now."

"That's right," Fang Yingzhen reached out and touched his face, "You are getting better, I shouldn't always be careful."

"Shall I go then? Tomorrow the kindergarten will be closed for a day, and I won't have a job." Jiang Gan said.

"I'll call my aunt now!" Fang Yingzhen got up and went to get his phone.

On the second day, the weather was high and crisp, the sun was in the sky, and the temperature was comfortable.

My aunt and uncle are both very good-natured people. At the beginning, Fang Yingzhen was a little worried that Jiang Gan would not be able to chat with them, but he did not expect to have a good chat along the way.

When we arrived at the picnic park, Jiang Gan was completely occupied by Yaoyao. Fang Yingzhen couldn't even touch his fingers, and couldn't get in the conversation. It was Yaoyao who asked this and that, and then Jiang Gan answered her carefully.

Killer of women of all ages.

Gee tut.

The aunt took out all the prepared ingredients and drinks, put them on the spread out light red tablecloth, and warmly greeted Jiang Gan to eat.

Just as Jiang Gan finished thanking, Yaoyao picked up a piece of chocolate biscuit and handed it to him enthusiastically: "Jiang Gan, Jiang Gan, eat."

Fang Yingzhen: "..."

He poked Yaoyao's shoulder: "What about your cousin and me, you forget your brother when you see a handsome guy?"

Yaoyao glanced at him calmly: "Brother Zhenzhen, you have to do your own things."

"..."

Jiang Gan smiled gloatingly, seeing Fang Yingzhen's little dissatisfied eyes, he had no choice but to pick up a piece of chocolate cake and hand it to Fang Yingzhen's mouth: "Ah."

Fang Yingzhen glanced at the little uncle who was leaning against each other talking and laughing, and didn't notice the little uncle who was here. He quickly lowered his head, bit the thing into his mouth, and bit Jiang Gan's finger by the way.

"Jiang Gan Jiang Gan! I want to feed too!" Yaoyao shouted anxiously, patting the back of his hand.

"Hey, to be honest," Fang Yingzhen secretly lowered his voice, "We are going to get married in the future, and I absolutely don't want children, it's too annoying, and I'll rob you every day."

While feeding Yaoyao, Jiang Gan raised his head to look at him, shook his head and said: "You won't want to, and you won't give birth."

"I won't give birth but I can adopt it." Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, "No, I won't adopt it. I can't stand the thought of someone trying to snatch you from me."

"Who are you robbing?" Yaoyao asked naively.

"What are you grabbing?" The little uncle also turned around.

"No, it's nothing." Fang Yingzhen waved his hands guiltily, and glared at Jiang Gan who was laughing beside him until his shoulders shook.

The weather in October is really comfortable, even the wind blowing on the face is warm.

Fang Yingzhen's eyelids were slightly closed by the sun, lazily took out his mobile phone, turned on the front, facing himself and Jiang Gan and Yaoyao behind him.

As soon as Yaoyao saw the camera, she immediately compared her expression well.

Jiang Gan didn't pay attention, and was still poking his drink with his head down.

Fang Yingzhen pressed the shutter, and only half of his shoulder was photographed, as well as Yaoyao who was giggling, and herself with eyes narrowed like a cat.

"Show me, show me!" Yaoyao climbed onto him and looked at her phone.

Fang Yingzhen hugged her and set this photo as his WeChat avatar.

After the picnic, Fang Yingzhen insisted not to let his uncle see him off, and went to take the subway with Jiang Gan.

The main reason is that only his mother and Fang Fuying knew about his moving out of the house, and none of the other relatives in the family knew about it. According to how much his aunt loved him, he would have rushed to Fang Fuying's house to scold him.

So Fang Yingzhen thinks it's better to keep it from my aunt.

After getting on the subway, Fang Yingzhen dug out the photos that Jiang Gan secretly took today and showed them to him as if showing off.

"Master makes a move, take a look at the effect." Fang Yingzhen tsk tsk.

Jiang Gan flipped through the photo album casually, laughing while looking at it.

Fang Yingzhen really took good-looking pictures of him, with his profile, front and back.

"Dangdang, this one!" Fang Yingzhen quickly flipped back twice, and found that selfie, "I made a WeChat profile picture!"

"It's beautiful." Jiang Qian praised perfunctorily.

"There's you here." Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Gan took a closer look, and there really was him, showing half of his shoulders.

"Don't be too obvious, show it secretly." Fang Yingzhen raised his eyebrows at him proudly.

Jiang Gan smiled and was about to speak when a call popped up on Fang Yingzhen's cell phone.

"...Fang Fuying?" Fang Yingzhen hesitated, then answered, "Hello?"

"Yingzhen." The voice on the other end was low and slow, "I am Dad."

"Can you... come back now?"

73

Fang Yingzhen stood at the door for a while, then took out the key from his pocket.

It's only been a few months since I left, but it feels like years have passed.

As soon as the key was inserted, the door was opened.

It was Mrs. Jiang who hadn't seen him for a long time. Mrs. Jiang stared at him blankly for a few seconds, as if she didn't recognize him. She didn't realize it until Fang Yingzhen called her, and smiled gently: "The young master is back."

"Where are the others?" Fang Yingzhen walked in.

"I'm staying upstairs in the study," Aunt Jiang began to mutter after him, "I don't know how to eat well all day long, and I've lost a lot of weight..."

As she said that, she paused again, and said in a low voice: "Young master, do you know about the section chief's divorce?"

Fang Yingzhen turned her head: "Divorce?"

"That's right," Aunt Jiang sighed, "A while ago, the section chief and his wife didn't know what to do. They quarreled every now and then, and even threw things. Tong Li cried several times."

Fang Yingzhen looked around for a week: "Zhang Jing and the others... moved out?"

"I moved early, but I said I was going to come back today to sign some documents..."

"I'll go up and see Fang Fuying first." Fang Yingzhen smiled at Mrs. Jiang, "You are busy with your work."

When going up the stairs, he took out his phone and sent a message to Lu Xuan.

[FZ]: When did you tell Fang Fuying about the photos?

[Lu Xuan]: If you give it to me, I'll show it to him

[FZ]: I'm going...you are too resolute [speechless/]

Fang Yingzhen stuffed the phone back into his pocket, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in." Fang Fuying said while coughing.

Fang Yingzhen walked in, and the smell of cigarettes that settled overnight floated over. He frowned, and said casually, "Smoking so much."

Fang Fuying sat on the recliner behind the desk, took off her glasses, and looked up at him.

"...Dad." Fang Yingzhen had to shout.

After a long time, Fang Fuying nodded and hummed.

Fang Yingzhen sat on the sofa and touched his nose, not knowing what to say.

From the last time my grandfather was hospitalized until now, I haven't seen Fang Fuying for a long time. When I saw Fang Fuying again today, looking at Fang Fuying's face felt strange, and there were many strange feelings that I couldn't describe.

In the end, it was Fang Fuying who spoke first: "Your Aunt Zhang Jing and I are getting divorced."

With a businesslike tone, Fang Yingzhen could hear a little frustration and loss.

He groaned and said, "I know."

"They have already moved out," Fang Fuying pressed the center of her eyebrows. "The court will be held next week, and there will be a verdict."

Fang Yingzhen didn't care about the result, so he hummed again perfunctorily.

For quite a long time, the dialogue between him and Fang Fuying was based on perfunctory words such as "um", "oh", and "ah", without any new ideas, and did not give the other party a chance to communicate and understand.

"I think...you are also in the third year of high school," Fang Fuying raised her eyes, her brows stretched a little, "give me a chance, I will take a period of leave, stay at home, and take good care of you."

"..." Fang Yingzhen reacted after hearing this, "Do you want me to move back?"

"I don't know where you've been living these days. You're angry with me, and I'm angry with you too." Fang Fuying said kindly, "But it's time to reconcile, right?"

Fang Yingzhen opened his mouth and didn't speak. Seeing Fang Fuying's appearance, he felt pity for him for no reason.

Fang Fuying is actually quite pitiful.

I have been self righteous all my life, but I have had two marriages that ended in failure.

He seems to be living in self-goodness forever, arrogantly using his own attitude and ideas to represent others on his own initiative, and imposing on others with views that are already too wrong in the eyes of normal people.

Here, Fang Yingzhen is the worst victim of "among others".

But he no longer intends to argue with Fang Fuying.

"I can reconcile," Fang Yingzhen nodded casually, "We can reconcile now."

"Then..." Fang Fuying's expression was joyful, and she almost stood up from her chair.

"But I won't move back to live." Fang Yingzhen said.

Fang Fuying froze for a moment, her expression turned back to disappointment: "What did you say?"

"I won't move back," Fang Yingzhen said again patiently, watching him, "I can reconcile with you, but that doesn't mean I really forgive you."

Before letting it go, he might still have a lot of words to reprimand Fang Fuying for being irresponsible and favoritism.

But now, in his heart, Fang Fuying has just become a strange father who is unwilling to meet reflexively and wants to avoid him on any occasion.

Those accumulated disappointments and sorrows have become Fang Yingzhen's solid bottom line and protective cover after time has passed.

Of course, there is also Jiang Gan.

He has Jiang Gan now, and Jiang Gan will always be by his side.

Fang Yingzhen will no longer be disappointed and sad.

Coming out of Fang Fuying's study, Zhang Jing and Tong Li just came back.

Zhang Jing just glanced at him with a flat expression, as if looking at a stranger, making it hard not to feel that those gentle and kind smiles before were all illusions.

Tong Li was carrying a pet bag, timidly hiding behind Zhang Jing, poking his head out to look at him.

"Grow taller." Fang Yingzhen rubbed his head and smiled.

Zhang Jing looked at him and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.

"I don't care about the affairs between you adults, and I don't want to." Fang Yingzhen said politely, "Fang Fuying is upstairs in the study."

Zhang Jing turned around, told Tong Li to wait for her in the living room, said a few words and went upstairs.

Tong Li sat on the tea table, dangling his short legs, and looked up at him from time to time.

"Is it the second year of junior high school?" Fang Yingzhen sat down opposite him.

"None of your business." Tong Li muttered softly.

"Yo, it's still so horizontal." Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

Tong Li rolled his eyelids, took the pet bag off his body, and released the Fadou locked inside.

"Dan Dan," Fang Yingzhen smiled and stretched out his hand to hug it, "It has grown up a lot, and it is even more beautiful."

Dan Dan seemed to understand, sticking out her tongue and licking him passionately.

"I'll give you this dog." Tong Li said sullenly.

"Ah?" Fang Yingzhen was taken aback.

"Give it to you," Tong Li lowered his eyes and looked at the floor, "Anyway, it never liked me."

Fang Yingzhen told the truth: "Then can you blame it? It's not that you are too annoying."

"..." Tongli was silent for a while, then said softly, "Fang Yingzhen, you are really annoying."

"Yes, I also think I'm quite annoying." Fang Yingzhen smiled awkwardly.

"But..." Tong Li raised his eyes again, his expression became more serious, "but I'm sorry."

"Don't be like this, what are you doing all of a sudden..."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been kicked out." Tong Li said with difficulty, his face flushed.

"Hey, stop, don't be moved by yourself," Fang Yingzhen stretched out his hand in time, "I didn't get kicked out either, okay, I went out voluntarily, are you mentally retarded?"

"Who's mentally retarded?" Tong Li glared at him, then continued to whisper, "Anyway... I'm sorry."

"Oh." Fang Yingzhen rubbed his light head.

"Then I'll give you Lei Lei as an apology." Tong Li looked at him.

"...Don't," Fang Yingzhen hurriedly refused, "Although I like small animals very much, it would be troublesome to raise them. I prefer to raise turtles and goldfishes, which are not too troublesome."

Speaking of which, it seems that the four Jiang Gan and the four Fang Yingzhen haven't been fed this morning!So is Fadou!

Fang Yingzhen put Dandan on Tongli's lap, and hurriedly said goodbye.

74

Once the autumn vacation is over, winter will soon enter.

As soon as the winter temperature dropped, Fang Yingzhen felt as if he had just put on a big padded jacket after taking off his short sleeves.

Weird weather.

Because of the different college entrance examination system, compared with the college entrance examination candidates in other regions at the same time, Fang Yingzhen was much more relaxed. It was like a running race. What's special is that it's a relay, and it seems easier to work on stage by stage, but it's actually quite tiring, because every semester, you have to go over and over again the subjects that will be counted in the college entrance examination score, just like chewing a piece Like chewing gum that is tasteless, it is boring and uninteresting, and you have to bear it.

But no matter what, at the end of the last semester of the third year of high school, Fang Yingzhen completed the goal of solving another selective exam, and became a college entrance examination candidate who only had to prepare for four exams. He was still very proud.

And he thought that he would get [-] points at most for these elective subjects, but he didn't expect to get two [-] points, thanks to his boyfriend's tireless guidance day and night.

Although it was easier, the third year of high school was still the tough and boring high school.

Ever since the end of the autumn vacation, Jiang Gan had raised the alarm clock for early school by half an hour in a cynical way. Every time Fang Yingzhen was picked up from the bed by him, he was in agony.

"In the future," Fang Yingzhen yawned while scooping up the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the bowl, "I will move the bed to the kitchen, so that I can have breakfast when I wake up, no, I can have breakfast in bed, No need to get up."

"I can't fit it in." Jiang Gan said without raising his head, looking at a geometric figure on the opposite side.

Fang Yingzhen put the spoon into his mouth with his eyes closed, sticking out his tongue so hot: "Hiss—"

"It's burning?" Jiang Gan looked up at him.

Fang Yingzhen nodded pitifully, and showed him her soft red tongue.

Jiang Gan just glanced at it, leaned over, and put his lips around it viciously.

Fang Yingzhen: "—"

After watching the face of the person in front of him gradually turn red, Jiang Gan let go of him in satisfaction, and continued to read the questions while drinking porridge.

"Pervert, you!" Fang Yingzhen couldn't help kicking him.

"Is it very refreshing?" Jiang Gan asked.

"..." Fang Yingzhen thought for a while, then nodded, "It seems so."

"From then on, I'll wake you up like this every morning."

"..."

At the end of the term, most of the people in the class were on the verge of being drained, with puffy eyes and blue complexion. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, they would fall on the table and fall asleep.

Even a short 5-minute eye exercises are not missed.

For this reason, Lao Wang specially appointed a group of on-duty squad leaders to patrol the class during eye exercises, pick up anyone who fell asleep and force them to do eye exercises.

Jiang Gan is one of those on duty.

And his boyfriend was one of those outlaws who fell asleep between eye exercises.

When it was someone else's turn to take the post, Fang Yingzhen honestly smacked his face indiscriminately, pretending to be pretending, and when Jiang Gan took the post, he immediately lay down and pretended to be dead.

Jiang Gan, who patrolled to Fang Yingzhen's side: "..."

Jiang Gan has always been fair, knocked on Fang Yingzhen's desk, and reminded: "Get up and do exercises."

Fang Yingzhen ignored it.

Jiang Gan looked at him for a while, then reached out and grabbed Fang Yingzhen's fingers amid the loud music of eye exercises, and pressed them to his face.

"Do it." Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen half-opened one eye, looked at him, and suddenly brought Jiang Gan's finger to his mouth, bit it lightly, and then showed a triumphant smile.

At that time, everyone in the classroom was honestly doing eye exercises or sleeping on their stomachs, and no one noticed them, so Fang Yingzhen took a second bite boldly.

"I didn't wash my hands, and I got bacteria on my hands." Jiang Gan reminded kindly.

"..." Fang Yingzhen threw away his hand and rolled his eyes, "No fun!"

In one exam after another, big and small, the end of the semester passed just like that, and the progress bar in the third year of high school had been stretched to half.

Senior high school students don’t have holidays. They don’t have holidays until the afternoon of New Year’s Eve, and school officially starts on the fourth day of junior high school.

The two hastily passed a new year that belonged to them, but Fang Yingzhen was quite satisfied, because this new year is very special, the unique New Year of the third year of high school, he and Jiang Gan spent it together, and it will be very special in the aftertaste significance.

Chef Jiang Gan went online and cooked a table of dishes, Fang Yingzhen helped him by the side.

Although it was just some home-cooked food, it was still a bit difficult for two people who usually don't fire much.

When it's done, the Spring Festival Gala is about to start.

Fang Yingzhen brought the dishes, and ran to turn on the TV in the living room as the background sound, making the whole house lively.

Fireworks and firecrackers have been banned in the urban area for many years, and every New Year is quiet and quiet, it doesn't seem like a New Year, deserted.

Jiang Gan was about to pour Coke, but Fang Yingzhen stared straight at the beer can in his hand.

"No." Jiang Gan said.

"Just drink a little, today is Chinese New Year." Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

"There will be a delay." Jiang Gan said indifferently.

"Disappointing." Fang Yingzhen looked at him dissatisfied.

"Then drink a little." Jiang Gan picked up the beer can and opened it.

Fang Yingzhen almost laughed: "Where is your bottom line? Why are you shaken so easily?"

"After all," Jiang Gan said softly, staring into his eyes, "we spent our first year together."

Drink a little or two, and then you drink a lot.

After getting drunk, Fang Yingzhen will become very soft, his eyes will be foggy, and he will stare at Jiang Gan motionlessly, like a very well-behaved puppy.

The body is also very soft, and once wrapped around Jiang Gan, he refuses to let go.

After being put on the bed, he began to be dishonest, undressed and kicked his pants drunkenly, insisting that Jiang Gan go to bed with him.

"...I'll clean up the pots and pans first, okay?" Jiang Gan said standing by the bed.

"Not good!" Fang Yingzhen grabbed his arm and did not let go.

"......"

Jiang Gan was silent for a while, then suddenly took off his upper body home clothes, held Fang Yingzhen's blushing face and kissed him, blocking all his breathing and voice, the kiss made Fang Yingzhen a little overwhelmed.

"Lubricant..." Fang Yingzhen said vaguely.

"I know." Jiang Gan slightly let go of him, stretched out his hand to open the drawer of the bedside table, and rummaged through it randomly.

Fang Yingzhen sat on the bedside in a daze and waited for him. Jiang Gan was a very careful person in such matters, because he was worried that he would be hurt, so he always had to prepare for a long time beforehand.

Fang Yingzhen almost fell asleep at the back, bent his knee gently and bumped him, and urged impatiently: "Are you alright, come in."

Jiang Gancai seems to have made up his mind

pushed in,

Holding his waist began to move slowly.

Fang Yingzhen's mouth overflowed with intermittent sex sounds, Jiang Gan couldn't hear this, and lowered his head domineeringly to cover his lips.

The heating in the room was sufficient, and both of them were naked, surrounded by warmth, as if falling into a soft pink cloud, falling rapidly, and then rising and circling together.

"Jiang Gan..."

Jiang Gan regained consciousness from his passion/desire before he heard the person in his arms calling his name.

"Well, I heard." He touched Fang Yingzhen's sweaty forehead and kissed it.

"I love you." Fang Yingzhen opened his dark eyes, and said breathlessly, "I will go to the same place with you in the future, and I will stay with you forever."

Jiang Gan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Fang Yingzhen couldn't wait to push his shoulder with his hand: "Why didn't you say..."

Before finishing speaking, Jiang Gan kissed him fiercely again.

75

The beginning of school is the [-]-day swearing-in meeting.

All the seniors gathered in the wind and rain playground. First, the grade director came to the stage and reported the names of the top ten list of last year's final exam one by one - Jiang Gan was naturally among them.

When Jiang Gan followed the others to receive the award, Fang Yingzhen mixed in the crowd and proudly poked Lin Chao next to him.

"Tsk, I got it, I got it." Lin Chao looked at him impatiently.

Fang Yingzhen laughed foolishly again, craned his neck to see his boyfriend standing on the stage, the most conspicuous one among the many top students.

After receiving the certificates, Jiang Gan stepped down one by one, and the grade director began to read the names of the three best students in each class at the end of last year. Of course, Jiang Gan was also among them.

Although Fang Yingzhen is not the best, but because of his learning attitude and grades have improved a lot, Lao Wang sent him a learning activist to encourage him.

At the end of the swearing-in meeting, the school gave everyone a blue ribbon, saying that they can sleep more in the morning without worrying about missing breakfast. The special window in the cafeteria is only open to students who hold blue ribbons.

Fang Yingzhen and Jiang Gan usually have breakfast at home, so they don't really need it.Lin Chao poked Fang Yingzhen secretly, and asked him: "Do you not need this?"

"Yes." Fang Yingzhen nodded.

"Then give it to me," Lin Chao shook his hands, "I'm useful."

"Eat two servings, right?" Fang Yingzhen brought him his blue silk.

"No, I recently had a sophomore girl..."

"Give it back to me." Fang Yingzhen snatched it over.

After the swearing-in meeting is the official [-]-day sprint countdown.

Examination papers, wrong questions, rankings, and scores filled every inch of senior high school life.

At my age, I am growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye every day, and after just one day, I feel that yesterday's self is so childish and ignorant that it is ridiculous.

You will gain new problem-solving ideas, new courage, and new goals.

When Fang Yingzhen was writing furiously on the table, he occasionally thought, is this really me?Is it really the lazy self who lived and lived?

That Fang Yingzhen seemed to have bid farewell unconsciously.

Thirty pages of the countdown calendar hanging on the blackboard were torn off, and the last selection came.

There are not many people in the class who are going to take the exam this time, and most of them have passed the three elective exams and concentrated on conquering Chinese, Mathematics, and English.

Fang Yingzhen is one of the few people who still has a history test left, but his mentality is not too broken. After all, it is a subject that he memorizes every day when he has time, and he feels that it is okay.

Fang Yingzhen felt that it was okay to go to the penultimate battlefield.

But this time God made a little joke with him, he didn't get 90 in the historical score, and he missed 88 in the exam by two points.

It was two months after the results were announced, and there were only ten days left before the official college entrance examination.

Fang Yingzhen is disappointed, but not particularly disappointed. 88 is already very good for him. Although it is not 90, it is not bad. He deserves this number.

Jiang Gan seemed to be very worried that he would be affected, so he was careful all day long, and dared not hug him until he was sleeping at night.

"I'm really fine, I'm very satisfied." Fang Yingzhen patted his head.

"If you want to go to the same city," Jiang Gan buried his face in his neck and whispered, "this score is fine."

"Yeah." Fang Yingzhen laughed, wrapped around Jiang Gan like an octopus and slept with him.

Countdown to ten days, very busy.

Busy with physical examination, busy with review, busy with taking graduation photos, busy with adult ceremony.

It was also the first time that Fang Yingzhen knew that Jiang Gan was afraid of injections, and when he was drawing blood, he held onto his fingers so tightly that his index finger turned red.

When taking graduation photos, Fang Yingzhen was lucky enough to stand in a row with Jiang Gan.

At the moment when the photographer yelled one, two, and three to press the shutter, Fang Yingzhen deliberately turned his head slightly towards Jiang Gan, and got a satisfactory group photo that hides a secret that no one knows.

On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, all the senior high school students gathered in the wind and rain playground again.

The school specially set up a very long red carpet in the center, and at the end of the carpet is a bright red dragon gate.Commonly known as carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

One class after another, people jumped the dragon gate.

Although it sounds a bit tacky, it is very memorable.

What Fang Yingzhen didn't expect was that Shen Yan was still underage.

"Isn't your birthday on February 2th?" Fang Yingzhen calculated, "You are older than Jiang Gan, why are you still underage?"

"...I was born on February 00, 2." Shen Yan said sullenly.

It is best to be accompanied by parents to attend the coming-of-age ceremony, but Fang Yingzhen and Jiang Gan’s parents’ seats were empty, and they agreed to invite neither of them. My mother wanted to catch a plane, but Fang Yingzhen refused.

Shen vowed to be special, the person who came to accompany him was a tall, thin, handsome young man, the kind with fierce and handsome looks, he was not easy to mess with at first glance.

And looking at Shen Yan's surprised look, this handsome guy seems to have come here uninvited.

"Hey," Fang Yingzhen went online, "Why didn't I know you have a brother? Is this your brother?"

Shen Yan shook his head in embarrassment: "It's not my brother."

"Who is that?" Fang Yingzhen asked.

"It's our class." Jiang Gan grabbed his neck and walked forward.

Before Fang Yingzhen finished listening to the gossip he wanted to hear, he was dragged by his boyfriend through the Longmen.

There is only one last page left in the countdown calendar, and everything is settled, just waiting for the boy to get out of the sheath.Unfinished test papers and knowledge points that were too late to memorize are no longer important.

The examination places of Fang Yingzhen and Jiang Gan were different. Fang Yingzhen stayed in the school, but Jiang Gan was arranged to take the examination in another middle school.

Because he was afraid of being late due to traffic jams, Jiang Gan booked a hotel next to the middle school.

It means that the two of them will not see each other for two days.

"It's okay," Jiang Gan comforted him, "Call me if you need anything."

Fang Yingzhen actually wanted to say that if Jiang Gan was not by his side, he would feel uneasy and hopeless.

But at such an important time, he would not put unreasonable pressure on Jiang Gan, so he squeezed out a smile, bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand, nodded and said: "Okay, I know."

76

After Jiang Gan went to live in the hotel, Fang Yingzhen was left alone at home.

He reviewed until nine o'clock, closed the book and went to wash up.

In the weather of June, the temperature at night is already very high, and there is a hot night wind blowing in from the window. Fang Yingzhen is brushing his teeth while thinking about whether to turn on the air conditioner when he goes to bed later.

Leave it on, it's hot.

Come on, he doesn't sleep honestly at night, and without Jiang Gan covering him with a quilt, he is afraid of catching a cold.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yingzhen decided that it was still hot.

After washing up, I lay down on the bed, because I usually go to bed late, and now Fang Yingzhen didn’t feel sleepy at all, so I couldn’t help but want to send Jiang Gan a message, knowing that it’s better not to disturb him at such a special time, so I closed my eyelids and prepared Forced to sleep.

The phone rang as if it had been said in advance.

[JQ]: Did you sleep?

[FZ]: I'm already sleeping, why haven't you slept yet

Jiang Gan didn't reply, and after a while, a voice call came.

"Hey," Fang Yingzhen turned over and picked it up, his voice was very low, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Can't sleep."

"Me too." Fang Yingzhen smiled, "I'm a little excited."

The other side also started to laugh lowly, and said, "Me too."

"No, I have to hold it." Fang Yingzhen became serious, "The exam is tomorrow, calm down now, and save it before the exam."

Jiang Gan smiled and said, "Listen to you."

The two listened to each other's breathing for a while, Fang Yingzhen unconsciously picked the back of the phone, and asked, "You live outside, are you used to it?"

"Are you used to sleeping without me?" Jiang Gan asked back.

"...it's okay