Friendship

Feng Jingchuan went downstairs dejectedly, walked up to Bai Yang who was still standing in the distance, lowered his head and said nothing.

"So fast?" Seeing that Feng Jingchuan didn't hold anything in his hand, Bai Yang asked, "Did you forget your keys?"

"Bring it." Feng Jingchuan weakly lifted the key.

"There is someone in your family." Bai Yang was a little disappointed, it seemed that Feng Jingchuan would not be able to go home with him today, but he still asked: "Then are you still going to my house?"

"No one, no one in my house! I'm going to your house!"

"Then let's go, go to my house." Feng Jingchuan looked very strange, he lowered his head and said nothing, he looked completely different from the one who just ate chestnuts.

"Okay." Feng Jingchuan knew that Li Ling had changed since the divorce, but it was a lie if he didn't feel uncomfortable when he heard these words with his own ears. So resolutely grab the custody, it turns out that it is because of the child support.

People's promises are really the most worthless thing in this world, and all promises are deceitful.

I made a promise not to quarrel anymore, I made a promise to live like in the painting, I made a promise to take good care of myself, but unfortunately none of them came true.

Feng Jingchuan lowered his head to think about things, without speaking, the two of them became quiet.

Bai Yang thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "Are you really not planning to go to college?"

"Yeah, it's all planned."

"But," Bai Yang stopped, and then lagged behind Feng Jingchuan a little bit, looked at the back of Feng Jingchuan's round head and said, "You can leave here as long as you go to university."

Feng Jingchuan stopped in astonishment, and turned to look at Bai Yang.

"You can continue to study painting in college, and you can even leave here!"

"I don't have the money to go to college." Feng Jingchuan is not a person who will change his decision easily, because change means risk.

But when he heard the conversation between his mother and uncle just now, he suddenly felt a little more unwilling.

"University has scholarships, so you can work and study." Monday is actually all about explaining papers. Bai Yang thought about Feng Jingchuan for a day. He has no position to say whether Feng Jingchuan's decision is correct or not, because his decision is certain. In a sense, it is the most realistic approach, "Otherwise there will be me, and my mother."

"How can you trouble Auntie?" Feng Jingchuan instinctively refused, but was interrupted by Bai Yang.

"Listen to me. What I said is all based on one premise."

"what?"

"You can pass the cultural class."

Feng Jingchuan was silent.

Before today, if someone told him to study hard and try his best to get into college, he would definitely refuse with a smile, but now he is a little bit shaken by Bai Yang's proposal.

He was really unwilling to be reconciled to being rejected by his closest relatives. At the age of 16, he was a little rebellious for the first time. Li Ling said that he couldn't go to university, so he just wanted to go to university.

"Of course, if you don't pass the culture class, you can still go out to work and earn money. In fact, this is not a conflict at all." Bai Yang continued to persuade.

"I have to think about it." Feng Jingchuan didn't immediately agree, but this reluctance coupled with Bai Yang's persuasion made him have some doubts about his previous decision.

Yes, there are so many roads, why do I have to give up the best one?

The two locked their bicycles and went upstairs to Bai Yang's house together.Although Feng Jingchuan has only lived here for two days, but now he has a warm feeling that he doesn't even have when he returns to his own home.

"mom."

"Auntie."

"Are you back?" Bai Nianci put the food away, walked to the entrance and looked at the two children lovingly, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry," Bai Yang nodded, put the chestnuts on the dining table, and said, "Jing Chuan bought them."

"Wash your hands, both of you, come and eat quickly."

At the dinner table, Bai Nianci noticed that something was wrong with Feng Jingchuan, he said very little, he was eating with his head down, she put a chicken leg for Feng Jingchuan, and asked, "Do you like painting?"

"Huh?" Feng Jingchuan was taken aback by the question, and Bai Nianci explained: "I saw the sketch you put in the room, it's really good."

"It's okay, I just like painting." Feng Jingchuan was a little shy, Li Ling never praised him for his good painting, but every time someone praised him, Li Ling would say, "What's so good, I just paint blindly all day long".

"Which university do you want to go to in the future?" Bai Nianci asked again.

Feng Jingchuan shook his head and said, "I don't study well."

"You're only a sophomore in high school, so everything is uncertain." Bai Nianci smiled in a low voice, and didn't say much, just said: "You two go inside and learn how to draw after dinner, and I'll cut some fruit for you. "

Feng Jingchuan felt that Bai Nianci was really gentle, as gentle as a mother, and unconsciously said everything in his heart.

In the past, when Bai Yang was seriously doing his homework, Feng Jingchuan would never be distracted, and he would do whatever he was supposed to do, but today he had something hidden in his heart, a little restless, and frequently peeked at Bai Yang.

"What do you always see me doing today? Don't draw anymore?" Bai Yang was a little distracted by Feng Jingchuan's gaze, so he simply raised his head and asked.

Feng Jingchuan, who was caught, was not annoyed, he ran to Bai Yang's desk with a smile, and said, "You discovered all of this, you said I don't know anything, can I be admitted to university?"

"Of course." Bai Yang nodded, he took a year off from school at home, and most of the knowledge he learned in the first year of high school was self-taught. In other words, as long as Feng Jingchuan is willing to learn, his score will definitely be improved.

"So confident." Feng Jingchuan didn't doubt Bai Yang at all, he was doubting himself.

"You have to decide this matter yourself. As long as you decide, I have plenty of ways to give you points."

Bai Yang pointed to his own bookshelf, Feng Jingchuan looked along the bookshelf, and saw all kinds of colorful and various simulation exercises neatly arranged on the bookshelf, which can be said to be everything that one expects to find.

"Huanggang, Wusan, Tianli, take your pick."

"Oh my God, this is the first time I've looked carefully at your bookshelf." Feng Jingchuan looked around, picked out a random book and opened it, and there were traces of Bai Yang's work inside, "Have you finished all of them?"

"Almost." Anyway, he was very free at home.

"You are really a cow." Feng Jingchuan praised Bai Yang from the heart.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Bai Nianci urged the two children to go to bed early, but Bai Yang still wanted to do more papers, so Feng Jingchuan took advantage of this time to run to the toilet and call Li Ling with his mobile phone.

"Hey!"

"Mom?" Feng Jingchuan didn't expect Li Ling to answer, and didn't know what to say for a while, "Where are you?"

"Say something quickly, I'm busy right now." The voice of pushing mahjong on the other end of the phone was so clear that Feng Jingchuan found it extremely ear-piercing.

"I'm at..." my classmate's house these days.

"Oh, this month's alimony has already been delivered. I left 200 at home. Save some money. Don't be like your father who doesn't know how to save." Li Ling said impatiently, "Hey, I touch it. Eight!"

"I say…"

"It's okay to hang up, I'm not free!"

After Li Ling finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Feng Jingchuan felt very calm when he heard the busy tone on the other end.

Standing up slowly, he accidentally touched the water valve, and the water in the shower flowed out.Feng Jingchuan quickly turned off the water valve, and walked out of the toilet.

"What's the matter with you?" Bai Yang saw that his body was wet a lot, and he didn't finish the paper, so he came out of the house.

"Oh, I accidentally opened the water valve." Feng Jingchuan explained vaguely.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Bai Nianci said with concern, Feng Jingchuan nodded, and returned to the bedroom, Bai Yang also came in, took a towel and covered his head, and said, "Wipe quickly." Well, your illness is fine."

Bai Yang put the change of clothes that Feng Jingchuan brought in front of him, got up and was about to go out, Feng Jingchuan, who had kept his head down all the time, reached out and grabbed Bai Yang's arm, not letting him go.

Feng Jingchuan's hand was on Bai Yang's forearm, and he felt how cold his body was. Bai Yang asked worriedly: "Huh? Are you really all right? This hand is too cold."

"I, I'm fine," Feng Jingchuan raised his head, his face was sad, but his eyes were extremely firm, he said to Bai Yang: "I want to go to university."

Bai Yang stared at Feng Jingchuan, and didn't ask why Feng Jingchuan made up his mind, he just said: "Okay."

After rushing Feng Jingchuan to take a hot bath, Bai Yang happily picked out a few exercise books from the bookshelf, and took out his own notes from the drawer.

Bai Nianci entered the room with two cups of hot milk, and found that his son seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and asked, "The first exam is in such a good mood? Why haven't I seen you so happy before?"

"No."

"He said no, the last time I saw you laugh like this was five or six years ago."

"Jing Chuan said just now that he wants to go to university."

"Really? This is really good news." Bai Nianci said, "You two go to bed early, you are going to school tomorrow."

"Mom, good night." Bai Yang was in a good mood, and stepped forward to hug Bai Nianci.

"Good night." Bai Nianci was warmed by his son's sudden enthusiasm, and hugged her back.

Feng Jingchuan was determined to take the university entrance exam, but he was still a little apprehensive, he had almost forgotten what studying was all about.

Bai Yang turned off the light, and the room became dark all of a sudden, and then there was a faint light outside the room, and he went to the bed and lay down.

"Bai Yang, do you think I can pass the exam?" Feng Jingchuan faced the wall, his voice muffled.

"I thought you were asleep."

"Can't sleep."

"It's the first semester of the second year of high school. You still have two full years. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm just worried."

"Are you still worried about me?" Bai Yang laughed softly, tilted his head to look at the back of Feng Jingchuan's head, and said, "Didn't you say that instead of worshiping koi, you would worship me instead?"

"That's what it says."

"Mathematics and comprehensive science, I can help you quickly improve your score. These are invariable, you don't need to worry too much. Chinese and English depend on your own effort. It is best to ask a teacher to help you make up. "Bai Yang already had a plan in mind, and continued to encourage Feng Jingchuan, saying: "And your painting can't be left behind, it can save you a lot of effort in cultural lessons."

For some reason, Feng Jingchuan was relieved by Bai Yang's few words, and soon fell asleep amidst Bai Yang's unhurried voice.

"Did you hear that?" Bai Yang listened to his calm and even breathing, chuckled, pulled up the thin blanket, and said softly, "Good night."

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