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When Shen Feibai returned home with a lot of local products prepared by his grandparents, for the first time in Wenyang's room he didn't dig out the Wen hamster who was addicted to playing games.

Shen Feibai held two bags of sweet potato chips in his hand, glanced at the messy computer desk and quilt, and found that the mobile phone was also thrown on the table.

The boy looked down at the watch hands pointing to 5, put the sweet potato chips in his hand on the desk, and walked out of the room with the key.

The monthly leave starts from Friday afternoon to Sunday, and I have to go back to school on Sunday night for evening self-study.

When Shen Feibai came back, it was already time for dinner, and he was about to take out Wen Yang, who should have been lying on the bed in a ball or hugging his handset, to have a meal, and then go back to school for evening self-study together. Surprisingly, no one was caught in the room.

The kennel that had been moved to the living room was also empty.

It doesn't look like he ran out to hang out with others, Shen Feibai thought, taking Wen Feifei with him, he probably went out to look for food and walk the dog.

Shen Feibai went downstairs and strolled along the snack street outside the community, looking around for any familiar figures.

The weather on this day was very good, the sky was clear and cloudless, and it almost made people feel like it was summer.

Shen Fei Baizi caught Wen Yang's figure in the jelly noodle shop where they ate together on Friday.

Wen Yang was still sitting where they sat on Friday, with a bunch of messy hair on his head raised by the wind.

At this moment, the boy was holding the half-sized husky in his arms, trying to climb up the table. He was staring blankly at the empty table with his face propped up.

Shen Feibai saw that the boss called the young man a few times but did not bring back Wen Yang's thoughts, so he finally had to walk out of the counter and put two bowls of jelly in front of Wen Yang.

The boss looked at the bastard who was holding the edge of the table, and said, "You look pretty good."

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and slowly shifted his gaze to the boss, blinked, nodded with a smile, "Thank you, boss."

The boss glanced at the empty seat opposite Wen Yang: "The person you were waiting for hasn't come yet?"

Wen Yang rubbed the pup in his arms, looked at the boss with a smile on his face, and instead of answering the boss's words, he pointed at the counter and said, "There's another customer here, boss."

The boss looked back, patted himself on the head, and ran back behind the counter with a big belly.

Wen Yang lowered his head and carried back the silly son who was sticking his head out to sniff jelly in his arms. After thinking about it, he still didn't let go and put the silly son down.

The pup was warm, moving around in his arms, occasionally raised his head to lick his father's chin, looked at the jelly which was not far away but couldn't reach it, and howled anxiously.

Without saying a word, Wen Yang put his hands that were still cold after being exposed to the sun for more than half an hour on the belly of his stupid son, and then looked at the empty seat opposite for a long while, thinking about the habitual slippery mouth just now I ordered two copies, and I will pack the other one and take it home later, while reaching for the chopsticks.

As a result, before his hand touched the chopsticks, he was hit moderately by another hand protruding from the side.

Wen Yang was taken aback, followed the hand and turned his head to look at the person coming, his eyes slightly widened.

Shen Feibai unceremoniously sat opposite Wen Yang: "Feifei hasn't showered for a long time, you go wash your hands."

Wen Yang thought for a while, pushed the bowl in front of Shen Feibai, and said with a smile: "Then help me mix the noodles."

Shen Feibai raised his eyebrows, took the leash, took two pairs of chopsticks, and signaled Wen Yang to wash his hands quickly.

Seeing the back of Wen Yang leaving, Shen Fei was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes were mixed with powder every now and then.

He rarely saw Wen Yang showing the expression just now.

——Wen Yang sat there alone in a daze and bewildered, even though the surroundings were full of people and traffic, buzzing about the weekend, but the young man sitting alone at the table seemed to be independent of the hustle and bustle Outside the surrounding environment, holding the puppy in his arms alone, the whole person showed a suffocating tranquility.

In Shen Feibai's impression, in the past even when Wen Yang was in a daze, his eyes were always glowing with joy, it was by no means as pale and fragile as before, which made people feel pitiful.

During his absence this weekend, something happened to Wen Yang that he didn't know about.

This recognition made Shen Feibai feel a little angry, and the anger was burning little by little, and finally when he saw Wen Yang coming back with a smile on his face, he was extinguished with a "chi", leaving no sparks.

"Why did you order two servings?" Shen Feibai asked, pushing the mixed powder in front of Wen Yang.

"Because I counted, a little white boy will fall from the sky today!" Wen Yang shook his head with his chopsticks, "Accident or not? Surprise or not?"

Seeing Wen Yang's triumphant look, Shen Feibai couldn't help laughing twice, and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Hurry up and eat, after eating, send Feifei home and go back to self-study."

Wen Yang took a sip of jelly and nodded vaguely.

Shen Fei took two mouthfuls of noodles for nothing, and then looked up from time to time to see Wen Yang who was sitting opposite, teasing his silly son while eating noodles.The young man's expression looked relaxed and happy, his eyebrows and eyes were curved into a crescent-like arc, and the crescent moon filled with the fine fragments of sunlight falling on his face, shining brightly and looking extremely beautiful.

Shen Feibai looked at it for a while, and finally stuffed the picture he saw earlier silently into his heart, as if nothing happened.

Wen Yang's first monthly exam this semester was really good compared to his previous grades. When the grades were announced during evening self-study, Wen Yang advanced eight places from the lowest level in the class, causing Shen When Fei Bai returned home, he was so happy that his steps were trembling.

Wen Yang didn't seem as happy as Shen Feibai.

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang and asked, "Why do you look unhappy?"

"I'm very happy." Wen Yang said with a smile, "It's just that I counted my grades, and I still can't get into the science key class."

Shen Feibai reached out and kneaded Wen Yang's face, "Take your time, there is still one semester left."

Wen Yang let Shen Feibai rub his face, took a few steps forward, and then stretched out his hand to grab Shen Feibai's hand that pinched his face and pulled it off.

"Xiao Baibai." Wen Yang's voice was very low, "Which university do you miss? Will you... go abroad?"

High A is the key point of the province, and Shen Feibai, who can firmly occupy the top five in his grade, is basically a sure thing to enter the Ivy League. It just depends on which direction Shen Feibai chooses to study.

Wen Yang looked at Shen Feibai, who was half a head taller than him, and looked at Ai Ai, with a little grievance in his tone: "What if I can't get into the university you are going to?"

In the past two days, Wen Yang's mind is full of what Lao Li said to him.

What he cares about is not Lao Li's casual nagging of shit luck, but he feels deeply restless about the major premise that Lao Li mentioned.

When you had to separate from him—that's what Lao Li said, Wen Yang panicked inexplicably.

He will always be separated from Shen Feibai in the end.

This kind of reality was placed in front of Wen Yang nakedly, making it impossible for him to escape.

Wen Yang wants to continue to stay with Shen Feibai, through high school and university, and maybe he can work in the same company after that, so that he can see Shen Feibai every day.

At this time, he hoped that this time could be longer, and longer.

It is better to go on for an endless period of time.