SAYE

Put the money in Gu Fei's place and save it. When Gu Fei needs money in the future, you can use what I have first instead of saying that I have money here. It is more logical and easier for Gu Fei to accept.

The money on his own card is almost enough. In the end, the various tuition materials and living expenses for less than a year, plus the first year of university fees, are basically enough, and the extra money can be given to Gu Fei.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, this little plan was seen through by Gu Fei. Gu Fei didn't explain it through, but he didn't continue to talk about it, and Jiang Cheng couldn't bring it up.

In the evening, Gu Fei still had to edit the pictures, so he couldn't go to the rented room to "review with him". Jiang Cheng stood at the intersection, looking at Gu Fei and Gu Miao who was beside him on a skateboard, a little lost in thought.

Everyone has their own story, sad or happy or helpless, if you don’t get in touch with each other deeply, you will never know what is in the heart of each passing person, whether there is a sigh in the lit windows.

Gu Fei turned his head several times, waved at him, and signaled to him that the watching could be over, and he stood still without moving.

Until Gu Fei called him: "Are you showing off your waist?"

"No," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Can I see it for a while?"

"You can see that I can hardly walk," Gu Fei said, "Go back, don't you still want to read?"

"You put it that way," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I suddenly became very nervous."

"Then I won't talk about it," Gu Fei said, "Just wait a while, I still have five meters to turn."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng continued to look at Gu Fei's figure with a smile, and when he turned a corner, Gu Fei waved his arm at him again, like blowing a kiss.

Jiang Cheng looked around to see if there was no one around, and blew a kiss back with a wave of his arm.

Back in the house, Jiang Cheng felt like a robot with regular activities. He took a shower, cleaned up, sat at the desk, finished his homework, and then started to read and review according to the plan in his mind.

The questions to be done, the books to be memorized, he did not list the review plan like many people, he just kept it in his mind, what to do every day, what did he do yesterday, where is the problem, what to do today, what Can stay until tomorrow...

The paths drawn in various colors in the opened book are like a code book, only you know what each color means, and there is also a notebook.

Jiang Cheng opened his notebook. His notes were very simple. He only made reminders for many of the contents. When he saw the reminders, he could think about it and he could remember it. Add this word... His notes will probably be graduated in the future. No one wants a free gift, heavenly book.

This word.

While endorsing the book, Jiang Cheng casually wrote on the paper, following his train of thought to write down some key words and sentences, treating it as practice.

Speaking of this character, there is still some progress. Now he can at least control himself not to write consecutively when the handwriting is so ugly.

One stroke at a time, even though it is ugly, you can at least recognize what it is.

On the table was a notebook that Gu Fei’s classmate forgot to take away. Jiang Cheng took it over and opened it to look. Gu Fei’s so-called notebook was basically a new blank notebook. Every subject put this notebook on the desk, pretending It can be regarded as giving the teacher a little face.

If he remembers correctly, Gu Fei has been using this book since last semester, and up to now... it has only used seven or eight pages, with about ten lines of characters written on each page.

Jiang Cheng hadn't looked through Gu Fei's notebook before, and it was the first time today that he saw clearly what Gu Fei had written in the notebook, and he was delighted as soon as he read a sentence.

Old Lu's voice is like a bell, more refreshing than the get out of class bell.

Sleepy.

Very sleepy, sleepy, sleepy, sleepy.

I can't get past this.

Li Yan surpassed 12 levels, scumbag.

Forgot to bring power bank.

eat pie.

Don't eat noodles, don't eat noodles, don't eat noodles.

Population reproduction, population generation replacement, birth, death

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that he saw something related to the class content, he probably wrote it down when he was lying on the table doing nothing.

But it's just this sentence, and behind this sentence is a mess of balls of thread drawn with a pen. At first glance, it seems that it was drawn subconsciously when distracted.

After appreciating Gu Fei's "notes", Jiang Cheng stretched and continued to endorse.

I feel that Gu Fei should be encouraged to write more notes like this. After reading it, he felt in a good mood and lifted his spirits. He took a look at it when he was resting, and probably it would not be a big problem to sit here until three o'clock in the evening.

Gu Fei poked his head forward, and his entire face was pressed firmly onto the keyboard.

"Fuck!" He cursed, his nose ached, and he couldn't get over it after holding it for a long time.

Usually, he would not be so sleepy until midnight while editing pictures, but today he fell asleep with the mouse in his hand, and he fell asleep so deeply that when he slammed his face on the keyboard, he was totally absorbed in it.

But this kind of drowsiness is different from the drowsy sleepiness when you are in class, and you can fall asleep immediately if you don't play with your mobile phone. Not the same.

Probably the kind of relaxation after venting.

After his nose recovered, he touched the keyboard again. With such a straight and handsome nose bridge, he might smash the keyboard.

Today is indeed... It can be regarded as venting, it is the first time in so many years that he has expressed his true thoughts to others, and it is the first time that he cried so presumptuously and unreservedly in front of others, even though he was "forced" by Jiang Cheng When I came out, I still felt suddenly relaxed.

It's like when you jump over a hurdle, you don't know whether you can jump over it, whether you will fall to the opposite side or downstairs, and you don't know whether you will be safe or you will break your leg when you land.

Taking a step is the hardest thing, and it's suddenly easy when you jump out, and all the guesswork about what's next is gone.

Opening the mouth is the hardest, once the first sentence is spoken, there is no burden.

There is still no solution about the future, and the idea that speaking out may just add trouble to the other party has also been emptied.

Tomorrow... Gu Fei took out his phone and clicked on the No. [-] High School post bar. After hesitating for a while, he closed it again. Don't wait until tomorrow, since this afternoon, the post bar should already be blown up.

People in No. [-] Middle School are very busy every day, and there are endless discussions every day. Even when the teacher is in a relationship, someone will post a bet on whether or not they will be separated, and how long they will be separated.

News like "Gu Fei can compose music" is estimated to be discussed for a week.

When he left the auditorium today, he thought about Jiang Cheng's reaction. He didn't want to disappoint Jiang Cheng. It was just that he was lamented by people in the post bar. He could pretend that he didn't see it, but when everyone looked in his direction When he came over, he still couldn't sit still.

Gu Fei is so awesome!Gu Fei is actually so good!

The feeling of being constantly reminded is really uncomfortable, and he has been used to avoiding his eyes for so many years. The moment the words composer Gu Fei jumped out, he felt a panic of being torn apart.

Not caring about how Jiang Cheng would feel if he saw him leave, he escaped from the auditorium almost at the same time.

He knew how long Jiang Cheng had been preparing for this show, and how hard he had put in it, he didn't dare to imagine how disappointed Jiang Cheng would be when he saw his empty seat.

When Jiang Cheng yelled at him by the river, he wasn't angry at all, nor was he upset at all, only helpless and distressed.

Feeling sorry for Jiang Cheng, he wanted to grab him as if he was grabbing the last point of support, but he couldn't get the sense of security that could make his heart truly fall.

He sighed softly, took out his phone and looked at the time, it was past 12 o'clock, Xueba must still be immersed in the great project of reviewing and preparing for the exam.

He planned to send Xueba a message at 1 o'clock.

The door of the living room rang, and his mother came back. Gu Fei was a little surprised. Normally, at this time, his mother should have spent the night at a certain boyfriend's house.

He frowned, put down his phone and walked out of the bedroom.

My mother was changing shoes at the door, but she didn't look up when she heard him coming out: "Are you still asleep?"

"Well," Gu Fei looked at her, "I thought you weren't coming back?"

"Where can I go if I don't come back!" Mom said angrily, she changed her bag and walked to the bedroom.

Gu Fei glanced at her face and grabbed her arm: "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's nothing," my mother said, "go about your business."

Gu Fei didn't speak, and reached out to brush her hair: "Your boyfriend hit you?"

"Oh!" My mother shook her arm violently, broke away from his hand, turned and pushed open the bedroom door, "Why do you care so much!"

When Gu Fei followed, his mother had already closed the door, but he did not open it after twisting it twice.

"You," Gu Fei suppressed his voice, "Haven't you been beaten enough by men!"

There was no response in the room, and it was silent.

"Did you get beaten stupid!" Gu Fei couldn't describe his feelings, "Open the door!"

The door opened, and my mother stood inside, pointing at him: "Say it again!"

Mom put her hair behind her ears, and the wound on her face became clearer.

"I'm asking if you haven't been beaten enough by men!" Gu Fei said.

Mom didn't speak, and slapped him on the face: "What did you say!"

Gu Fei could dodge his mother's slap, but he didn't dodge, the slap hit his face with a crisp sound.

"What are you talking about!" Tears began to well up in my mother's eyes.

"I asked you if you haven't been beaten enough by men." Gu Fei repeated, his face was a little hot, but the scars on his mother's face surfaced in his heart, and the fear brought about by those scenes that he would never forget in his life was far away. Far beyond this subtle feeling on the face.

"I didn't know he would hit me!" Mom suddenly cried, "He was so kind to me before! How did I know he would do it!"

"Don't you have eyes? Don't you know how to see people? Don't you have judgment? You need him to beat you to know that he is not a good person?" Gu Fei asked a series of questions, his voice trembling, "How old are you?" ? You are not a teenager anymore, you can’t live like a girl all the time, can you? Girls also have judgment!”

"What's wrong with my girl!" Mom pushed him violently, "What's wrong with my girl! I've been with your dad since I was a girl! I've never had a girl! He's dead! Can't I be a girl! I want a girl! I want a girl for the rest of my life! He's dead and it's over! Who will pay for my time as a girl! Who will pay for it!"

Gu Fei looked at her without saying a word.

"I asked you before, right?" Mom also looked at him, "You said I will pay for it myself, right? Then I will pay for it myself! Isn't it? I will pay for it myself!"

Gu Fei stared at her for a long time, then turned around and walked away, preparing to go back to his room.

"Da Fei," his mother called him from behind, "Da Fei."

He turned around.

"Have you had enough of me?" Mom asked.

"Yes." Gu Fei replied.

"You would have left me and left. If it wasn't for Er Miao," my mother wiped her tears, "you would have left me and left long ago. If I didn't have a boyfriend, I would be alone sooner or later. When I die, I will be alone." old lady."

Gu Fei didn't make a sound and remained silent.

How important is security to people?How much impact will those needs for security that are hidden in your heart or that you don't feel at all have on a person?

He sighed and opened his arms.

Mom came over and threw herself into his arms, crying softly.

He patted his mother on the back: "Don't cry, go wash up in a while, and don't associate with that person again."

Mom didn't speak.

"If you don't want to break up with him," Gu Fei said, "don't say that I beat up every single one of your boyfriends."

Mom pushed him away, stared at him for a while, then turned and went into the toilet.

Gu Fei hadn't washed up yet, so he went back to the bedroom and sat down in front of the table. He almost didn't want to stand up again, let alone wash up. He didn't want to move from here to the bed after finishing the drawing in a while.

Sitting in front of the computer and staring at a picture for at least 5 minutes, he remembered what he wanted to do. When he took the mouse, he suddenly admired Jiang Cheng.

No matter what the situation is, Jiang Cheng can enter the review state in a very short time. Even if it is an afternoon like today, he can be sure that Jiang Cheng is definitely not thinking about anything at the moment, only the book in front of him and data.

Such a person is simply too cool.

He smiled, clicked the mouse, and the computer desktop was exposed. Jiang Cheng's face that was stretched to the sky appeared in front of his eyes. He propped his forehead with his fingers, and tilted his head to look at this face.

Change it almost once a week. The photos of Jiang Cheng he kept privately can be changed to next year's college entrance examination at this rate.

He stared at the photos for a while, then picked up the mouse again and started working. These photos had to be handed in tomorrow. Ever since he always went to Jiang Cheng to review with him, the work of retouching had to be pushed to the limit.

These photos have to be finished and handed in tonight, otherwise he might skip half a day of class and finish it slowly at home, but tomorrow he has to go to school.

It's not tomorrow if he wants to skip class, if he doesn't go tomorrow, Jiang Cheng will definitely think it's because of "Gu Fei's composition".

At one o'clock, he took the phone and wanted to send a message to Jiang Cheng, but just as he picked it up, the phone vibrated, and a message came in, it was from Jiang Cheng.

- try to see if there is a nerve left for me

Gu Fei replied with a smile.

- haven't slept yet, all the nerves are left to you

- You haven't slept so late?

- Make a picture and fall asleep after a while. Have you finished reading the book?

- Well, do you have time for a video?

Gu Fei sent a video request to go over, and Jiang Cheng quickly picked it up.

When Jiang Cheng's face appeared on the screen, Gu Fei suddenly felt that the mood that was completely messed up by his mother just now calmed down.

Jiang Cheng is really a panacea.

Sleep, aphrodisiac, calm, refresh...

All emotional requirements can be solved by Jiang Cheng alone.

"Are you ready to sleep?" Gu Fei leaned back on the chair and smiled.

"Well, I'll fall asleep listening to English for a while." Jiang Cheng said.

"Then can I still fall asleep?" Gu Fei asked.

"Yes, it's almost like hypnosis. I fell asleep after listening to it." Jiang Cheng yawned, "How long will it take you to finish the picture?"

"Half an hour." Gu Fei looked at Jiang Cheng's neck.

Jiang Cheng leaned against the back of the chair with his head up, and the lines drawn from his neck were very... refreshing.

"Then you can do it, tomorrow..." Jiang Cheng hesitated, "Are you going to school?"

"Go," Gu Fei nodded, "But you have to call me when you wake up, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up."

"Okay," Jiang Cheng smiled immediately, "I'll wait for you at the breakfast booth."

"Are you treating me?" Gu Fei asked.

"I invite you." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"That's fine." Gu Fei glanced at the time, "Then you go to bed first."

"Wait, wait," Jiang Cheng sat up straight, "Then what... I want to see you."

"...Say you haven't seen me for so long?" Gu Fei was a little surprised, and glanced at the phone again, his face was very clear on the small screen.

"Look at the collarbone." Jiang Cheng said.

"Oh," Gu Fei was suddenly happy. He laughed for a long time without stopping, and took off his clothes with a wave of his hand, "Is the collarbone enough? There are other things that you can buy one and get N free."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said nothing.

Gu Fei pointed the camera at himself, from his face to his neck to his collarbone all the way down, and when he reached his stomach, he asked, "Do you still need it?"

"...No need," Jiang Cheng said, "If it affects sleep further, I will have to recite English in my sleep..."

Before Jiang Cheng could finish speaking, Gu Fei quickly opened his pants, and turned to the camera: "Xiao Xiaofei, say hello to Brother Cheng."

"I'll fuck you, Gu Fei!" Jiang Cheng yelled over there, "You fucking shameless thing!"

Gu Fei took the phone up, and couldn't help but laugh: "I rely on you to scold me, and you still scold my boyfriend? Doesn't your conscience ache?"

"...It hurts you, uncle!" Jiang Cheng threw himself on the pillow and pointed at the camera, "Do you understand that you affect my review?"

"Really?" Gu Fei said, "Then let me interview you tomorrow morning. Did you dream about English or me?"

Although I was in a good mood, I was very efficient when I started working, but because I used to accompany my boyfriend every day and didn't do any serious work, so I had a lot of work to do, and it was three o'clock when I finished.

Gu Fei usually takes about half an hour to fall asleep, but today he fell on the pillow, as if he was punched by someone, and he felt as if he lost consciousness as soon as he closed his eyes.

He never dreamed of English in his dreams, but that night, even Jiang Cheng didn't dream of it, only heard the phone ringing.

"Damn." Gu Fei turned over. If he didn't dream at night, he would feel like he had slept for nothing. If he closed his eyes, he should open them.

It was Jiang Cheng who called, and before Gu Fei answered the phone, Jiang Cheng's voice came over: "Gu Fei, are you up yet?"

"Get up," Gu Fei sat up. Although he was still a little dazed and not fully awake, he could still hear that Jiang Cheng's voice did not have the cheerful tone that he usually called morning, "What's wrong?"

"Li Hui is downstairs, and he brought a few people with him," Jiang Cheng said. "I don't know how he got here. I guess he doesn't know which floor I live in, so he didn't come up, but it's downstairs."

"I'll go there right away," Gu Fei jumped off the bed, "How did you find out that he was downstairs?"

"He called me." Jiang Cheng sounded annoyed, "I said I don't want anything from Li Baoguo, and everything has nothing to do with me. Why hasn't he finished?"

"He didn't say why he was looking for you?" Gu Fei ran into the bathroom and didn't have time to brush his teeth, so he rinsed it off with a box of mouthwash that a boyfriend he met on his mother's journey to find a girl tricked her into buying it. .

"Ask me for Li Baoguo's passbook," Jiang Cheng said, "Don't come here, I'll go straight down, I'm so fucking annoyed by this kind of idiot who keeps pestering me forever."

"You wait for me." Gu Fei didn't bother to wash his face, and ran out the door shirtless.

Leaving aside whether Li Baoguo had any passbook, even if he did, it would be impossible to give it to Jiang Cheng.

The reason why Li Baoguo didn't deal with Li Hui in this life is that he cared about Li Hui in a unique way of a steel factory, and Li Hui also responded to him in a unique way of a steel factory.

Li Hui knew this very well. He didn't really find Jiang Cheng's passbook when he went to Jiang Cheng, but probably just to ask for money.

Jiang Cheng was a child who grew up in a big city, his family conditions were not bad, and he had a card given by his adoptive parents. As long as Li Baoguo knew this, Li Hui would know it.

A person like Li Hui is like a piece of chewing gum that has softened in the sun, without emotion or reason.

Jiang Cheng couldn't deal with him, if he wanted to deal with him, he would have to be the bully of the steel factory...

Gu Fei didn't ride a bicycle, he just pushed his motorcycle out and drove towards the rental house.

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