sailing boy

Classwork in the third year of senior high school is always stressful, but in the eyes of Zhou Yang and Jiang Fan, it becomes very interesting. Although they can only spare a little time to get bored each time, the small movements under the desk still do not decrease.

For those who were young, the hidden love in school was dissatisfied and exciting. They wanted to tell the world that the man standing opposite you is now my boyfriend; and they wanted to keep this precious relationship secret Hide it for your own taste.

The last semester passed quickly, and it was already midsummer when they finished writing a test paper and looked up.

Another year of college entrance examination is coming, but this year is their college entrance examination.

He Shui became their class teacher after a round of shifts: "I will send you a volunteer form now. You go back and think about it carefully. After careful consideration, fill it out and hand it to me. The deadline is tomorrow afternoon."

After speaking, the application form was passed down from front to back, and it just stopped in the hand of the edge, "Brother Fan and Yang, what school are you filling in?" He turned around, "I will refer to it."

"What are you referring to, bring it here quickly." Zhou Yang stood up and snatched the two application slips from his hand: "You won't pass the exam even if I tell you."

edge:"……"

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same. Originally, he and Jiang Fan could barely stand side by side, but since Zhou Yang was born, he couldn't keep up with Jiang Fan's pace. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"All right," he said, "then think about it slowly."

Jiang Fan: "Yes."

When the edge turned around, Zhou Yang quietly took Jiang Fan's arm: "Xiao Fanfan, which school do you want to go to?"

"I want to take the exam in Shanghai." Jiang Fan said, "I want to see the Oriental Pearl Tower."

Zhou Yang: "Shanghai's score line seems to be quite high."

"It's okay, I don't have you here," Jiang Fan joked, "You are a well-known sailing expert."

"Fuck you," Zhou Yang chuckled, "I'll take you to Shanghai during the summer vacation, okay?"

"Aren't you going to work during the summer vacation?" Jiang Fan asked.

"No, I've already planned it," Zhou Yang began to count with his fingers: "The summer vacation is two months in total. In the first month, I will take our family Xiaofanfan out for a walk. As for the money... I have a scholarship; the second I will go to work honestly in a few months, and then save a sum of money to rent a house," Zhou Yang put his arm around Jiang Fan's waist and asked tentatively, "Do you want to move here and live with me?"

"I think so." Jiang Fan smiled, "But I only support shared renting."

Zhou Yang didn't force him either: "Well, I will pay half and you will pay half, we will live together."

Jiang Fan: "Okay."

Zhou Yang got Xu Zhun and began to fantasize: "This way it will be much more convenient for us to do things. We don't have to go to the dormitory every day. We can come once as soon as we get home, and we can come once when we are on vacation. Seven times a week, ah...Think about it." It's beautiful."

"Get lost." Jiang Fan broke his reverie: "Seven times are too many, I can't stand it."

Zhou Yang: "Then... 5 times?"

Jiang Fan: "No."

Zhou Yang was in a hurry: "4 times, 4 times the head office, right?"

Jiang Fan: "It depends on my mood."

Zhou Yang felt wronged: "Okay..."

"Pfft," Jiang Fan looked at his weeping expression, couldn't hold back, and compromised: "All right, all right, I'll listen to you."

"Okay~" Zhou Yang became happy in an instant, "After graduation, I will become a lawyer, and I will raise a kitten to accompany you at home, and then I will open a small shop when I have money. I am the boss and you are the wife of the boss, oh yes Yes," he paused and added, "I'm going to take you abroad to get married and give you the most beautiful and beautiful wedding."

He was talking endlessly, and Jiang Fan didn't interrupt, just quietly watching him from the side.

"When we have a stable job, I will take you to buy a big house, and then the house will be decorated according to your preferences, and we will choose the furniture ourselves. After all, that is the home we will live in for the rest of our lives. Perfunctory..."

Zhou Yang had no intention of stopping at all. He asked Jiang Fan a long time ago what he wanted to do most in the future. Jiang Fan remembered that he answered like this: "I want to raise a cat, and then buy a house to be safe and secure with the person I love the most. to spend the rest of my life together.”

"Are you listening?" Zhou Yang pushed Jiang Fan.

"I'm listening," Jiang Fan frowned. In fact, he had been thinking about a question from the very beginning: "So it's intentional for you to grab my frequent make-up lessons?"

"Huh?" Zhou Yang obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen. At the beginning, he did go to Jiang Fan frequently. Maybe he really made up lessons before, but since when he started making up lessons, it has become an excuse for him to go out.

"I'm looking for a reason to get close to you..." Zhou Yang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The purpose is very strong," Jiang Fan pretended to regret: "Why didn't I think you were such a person at the time?"

"Regret being with me?" Zhou Yang asked.

Jiang Fan: "I regret it."

"It's useless to regret it," Zhou Yang bit his ear and said viciously, taking advantage of the advantage that others in the last row couldn't see: "Now you are mine."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Yes, yes, you are now."

The love we had when we were young was naive, romantic, daring to think and do, and felt that our future life would be what we imagined, endowed with beauty and expectations.

At that time, Jiang Fan thought it was just a whim when Zhou Yang asked him what he wanted to do in the future, but he didn't expect that he had already included himself in his future from the very beginning.