After the Xueba character was exposed

Nannan Nannan replied haha: Curse people when you come up?Do you have the quality?

Hehe replied to Nannan Nannan: Is this also called cursing?I don't understand you rotten women, I only know that normal men would not be willing to be treated as gay

Hehe replied to an ordinary trumpet: Is it disgusting to say such words?Has it been approved by others?Will you respect people?

Hehe: I didn't mean to attack homosexuality, I just hope you guys have more brains, and I also suggest that you don't post this kind of stuff in the future, how do you know if you are watching it?

I am actually watching.

From his heart skipping a beat when he read the first article, to being a little angry for a while, and then after reading all the comments that followed, Jian Yao fell into confusion and contradictions again.

At first, he felt that what this person said was full of hostility, but later Jian Yao discovered that it was only from a different perspective.

He is aware of his relationship with Jiang Zhao, so when he sees other people making such similar guesses, he will not reject them, and even feel a little happy, as if they have been recognized.

But actually?

They can't tell everyone honestly that we're serious about a relationship.

This relationship can only be hidden behind a joke.

Jian Yao recalled the first time he saw the contribution about him and Jiang Zhao, and there was some controversy after hearing what Zhou Xuanyi said, but he deleted it without seeing it.

It is estimated that this submission will also be deleted, and there will be no similar submissions in the future.Jian Yao felt a little dull for a moment, and withdrew from the space of the confession wall, thought about it, and added a shield to it.

Although the study atmosphere in the study room was strong, it was unknown who was seriously afraid of the cold who turned on the air conditioner. The whole room was steaming hot, and Jian Yao felt hot even after taking off his coat.

He originally wanted to have a quiet and secluded place to do homework with Jiang Zhao, but a couple in love came to the side, they were sticky and greasy every now and then, and they forced him to eat a lot of dog food.

"Go back." Jiang Zhao said suddenly.

Jian Yao glanced at the phone: "Go back at 09:30?"

"Are you still able to write?" Jiang Zhao looked over to Jian Yao, and glanced behind him.

Jian Yao understood in seconds, shrugged his shoulders and started to pack his schoolbag.

The two left through the small door on the side. Wan Xinxin waved goodbye to the two of them in a friendly manner when they saw it. The temperature dropped at night and the cool wind outside woke Jian Yao up quite a bit. He swaggered forward a few steps , When he reached the air outlet, a sudden gust of wind blew up, directly disrupting his steps.

Jian Yao adhered to the attitude of demeanor rather than temperature, and when the weather was less than ten degrees Celsius, he only wore a thick knit under the school uniform, which was forced by Jiang Zhao in the morning.

Knitting can't keep out the cold, and Jian Yao refuses to pull the zipper of the school uniform. The cold wind gets in through the fine knitting holes. Jian Yao can only huddle tactically, with his hands also retracted into the sleeves of the school uniform, and then hide behind Jiang Zhao.

He only walked out from behind Jiang Zhao after the wind returned to calm.

"Do you do this every winter?" Jiang Zhao asked.

"Which?" Jian Yao subconsciously understood Jiang Zhao's meaning after answering, raised his head and said, "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Zhao paused, and said, "No wonder you're short."

Jian Yao: "..."

"Can you stop talking nonsense all day long?" Jian Yao rolled his eyes, raised his balled hands and got under Jiang Zhao's hat, closed his eyes and took a pleasant breath, "It's so warm."

Jiang Zhao snorted softly, and slowed down his pace for the convenience of someone to keep warm.

The lights in the teaching building behind are still on, and the senior three students are still studying by themselves, but there is no one on the road. In winter, there are no frogs and cicadas, and the school gate is quiet.

Walking out of sight of the teaching building, Jiang Zhao withdrew his hand from his pocket, opened it to Jian Yao and said, "It's warmer here."

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, then glanced around subconsciously, and then stuffed the sleeves he was holding into Jiang Zhao's hands.

Although Jiang Zhao looked cold and said and acted cold, but in winter he was like a human-shaped stove, warming his whole body, hugging him at night was more effective than heating.

He took Jian Yao's hand, and the heat passed to Jian Yao's hand along the thin sleeve of the school uniform, and walked slowly towards the small broken house.

This street is not completely deserted, a few shops are still closed, the boss is sitting at the door watching videos or chatting, but no one pays attention to the two of them.

So the two of them never let go of their hands, as if such a relationship didn't need to be deliberately hidden.

"I heard that university is very free." Jian Yao lowered his head and stepped on the bricks on the ground, "You can fall in love, you can date, and the time other than class is your own, let alone holding hands, even kissing on the road Nobody cares."

Hearing Jiang Zhao laughed, he quickly clarified, "I'm just giving you an example. Anyone who can really kiss on the road is a brave man. I admire Wan Xinxin."

Jiang Zhao was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Where did you think about going to university?"

Jian Yao was stunned: "I didn't think about it."

"I thought about it before, depending on how many points I can get in the college entrance examination, I can go wherever I can...Anyway, the farther away from here the better." Jian Yao lowered his head and continued to stare at the square bricks on the ground, "At that time I was afraid that my mother would keep pestering me, so I wanted to go far away, now that my mother is gone, it doesn't matter if it's far or not."

In fact, if Jian Yao really had to choose, he would prefer to stay in the local area.

There are quite a lot of universities in City C. Although the best schools are not here, there are also a few top-ranked universities in China. Jian Yao does not chase after the best universities. Compared with this, he prefers to be closer to his grandma and try his best. Spend more time with her.

But he didn't tell Jiang Zhao about this.

Jiang Zhao's situation is similar to his before, and Jiang Zhao's mother will not ignore him.

In fact, Jian Yao has been avoiding thinking about these things during this time, he told himself that it is still early, there is still a year and a half before the college entrance examination, there is no need to think so much in advance.

He just wants to have a good relationship with Jiang Zhao, work hard with Jiang Zhao, and live happily every day with Jiang Zhao.

But he also knew that if he wanted to go far in the future, he had to consider this matter.

But once you think about it, there will be other things connected one by one.

In fact, what school he goes to is not the most important thing, the most important thing is Jiang Zhao's mother.

Even if the university goes far away, Jiang Zhao is only temporarily out of Zhang Xuenian's control.

Sooner or later, he will reach the age of getting married and having children, and this matter will be unraveled one day, Jian Yao can't imagine what kind of situation it will be.

Jiang Yuning has already been used as a lesson from the past, Jiang Zhao is Zhang Xuenian's son, can Zhang Xuenian really accept it?

"Does your mother know that you know about your father?" Jian Yao asked.

The words were a little twisted, even a little funny, but neither of them laughed.

"I don't know." Jiang Zhao said, "She didn't let my dad tell, because she was afraid that if she told me it would infect me... My dad knows that this thing is not contagious."

Jian Yao stopped talking again, Jiang Zhao tightened his palms and looked at Jian Yao.

He kind of regretted asking that question.

The problem is with him, how to solve it is also something he should think about, Jian Yao is the one who is involved, he has no reason to ask Jian Yao to think for him.

Zhang Xuenian is their biggest difficulty. He is ready for a long-term battle. As long as he enters college, Zhang Xuenian has no reason to control him. Even if there may be troubles at that time, he believes that time will dilute everything.

For the rest of high school, he doesn't need Jian Yao to think so much, as long as he is happy every day.As for the future, he will respect Jian Yao's choice.

But with the passage of time, and getting closer and closer to Jian Yao, this kind of thinking began to waver slowly.

He no longer thought about the relief of the worst outcome at the beginning, but began to be a little scared.

He was afraid that Jian Yao would feel tired and would choose to give up due to various external factors.

He was afraid that before he had time to dilute the conflict between him and Zhang Xuenian, the willpower between him and Jian Yao would weaken first.

The two kept silent at the same time. After returning home, Jian Yao went to catch the cat first as usual, and hugged the cat into Jiang Zhao's arms to keep warm. Everything was back to normal, and no one mentioned this matter again.

Early the next morning, the two entered the class through the back door one after the other. Zhou Xuanyi looked back and clicked her tongue a few times.

"I found that you two always come together recently, do you have an appointment?"

Jian Yao opened the chair and sat down. He couldn't think of a reason for a long time, and he admitted generously: "Yes, the day's plan is in the morning, and I can recite the text on the road."

"...It's only a few minutes on the road, so I can recite it." Zhou Xuanyi was speechless.

"Fragmented time, you know what a fart." Jian Yao said and pointed to himself, "The perfect example from one to the other is right in front of you, and you haven't learned yet."

Zhou Xuanyi said: "I choose to give up."

After Zhou Xuanyi finished speaking, she turned her head away, and turned back not long after, and said: "I asked you to talk about business, but you interrupted me and almost forgot."

Jian Yao asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Xuanyi: "Isn't New Year's Day coming soon? When the school has a New Year's Day party, I want to make a program."

Jian Yao: "What program?"

"Basketball dance."

"……What?"

"Basketball dance." Zhou Xuanyi repeated, explaining, "It's just a few boys holding a basketball and doing a dance, or a drill."

Jian Yao had some doubts: "... Can this program really be selected?"

Zhou Xuanyi thought about it seriously, and said, "Probably not."

Jian Yao: "..."

"You can't make a fart." Jian Yao said, pushing Zhou Xuanyi to get rid of her.

"Hey, it's one thing to choose or not to choose, the most important thing is to participate!" Zhou Xuanyi couldn't be moved, and slumped on Jian Yao's table, "I've already found six people, add me to seven, and you join to nine! "

"..." Jian Yao grabbed a pen and wrote "7+1" on the paper, "Tell me how much it is?"

"When you came, Jiang Zhao came too!" Zhou Xuanyi said, "Come on, give me your mobile phone and I will pull you into the group."

Within a few minutes, Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao joined the "basketball dance group" in a daze.

Zhou Xuanyi did not know where to find the dance video and posted it in the group, and circled all the members to let everyone go back and watch it in the next few days, and come out to practice on Sunday.

Jian Yao had nothing to do and watched it a few times. The action was quite simple, just dribble and pass the ball, accompanied by a piece of passionate music and cold, sharp eyes. Force him to laugh with himself.

Jiang Zhao grimaced, looked at someone who was sitting on the bed and twitched with laughter, and said, "It's good to dribble on stage with your expression."

"It's okay." Jian Yao said while wiping the tears from his laughter, "This show will definitely not be on. I think Zhou Xuanyi just wanted to find an excuse to come out to play on the weekend. He must have never watched this video. Believe it or not."

Facts have proved that Jian Yao is right.

Early on Sunday morning, Zhou Xuanyi circled people in the group, saying that she had made an appointment at Jiangtan, and asked everyone to play a few games to warm up.

Jian Yao didn't participate in the game, so this person turned into a dog-skin plaster, no matter how hard he stuck it on the bed, he couldn't tear it off. Jiang Zhao had no choice but to set the alarm clock for Jian Yao and go to the appointment first.

Jian Yao woke up after nine o'clock, and stayed on the bed until ten o'clock, until the sun came out outside, and some sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the curtains, before he slowly got up from the bed.

After washing up, he cooked noodles for breakfast. Jian Yao sent a message to Jiang Zhao, but he didn't receive a reply. He probably was having a good time with Zhou Xuanyi and the others.

The past few days have been cloudy and rainy, and when there is no rain, it is also gloomy. Finally, there is such a good weather, and it is the weekend, so it is good for Jiang Zhao to relax.

Jian Yao tidied up and went out, and went to the supermarket downstairs to buy water for Jiang Zhao. He thought he was extremely considerate and thoughtful, and walked towards the river beach.

Jiangtan is very close to the school, a few streets away, and there is a paid open-air basketball court inside. The fee is quite cheap, 25 per day per court.

When Jian Yao arrived, there were people playing in several courts. He saw Jiang Zhao and the others at a glance, and was seen as soon as he walked over.

Holding the ball in his hand, Jiang Zhao took off his coat and threw it on the bench next to him. After seeing Jian Yao, he gave the ball to the person next to him, and then walked towards him.

"Intermission? What a coincidence?" Jian Yao said as he handed over the water.

"Play whatever you want, you can practice dancing when you come," Jiang Zhao said.

He unscrewed the water bottle and looked up to drink, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Jian Yao stared at it for a while, feeling a little thirsty too.

"I want to drink too." Jian Yao said, "Save some for me."

Jiang Zhao stopped when he heard it, most of the water in the bottle had been drunk.

"Jian Yao!" Zhou Xuanyi yelled, ran to them, stretched his legs and gasped for a few moments before standing up, and said, "Sit down for a while, Jiang Zhao, let's fight again?" Jian Yao: "No What about dancing?"

"Oh, what's the rush?" Zhou Xuanyi said and looked at Jiang Zhao again, "The few of them will go to the Internet after a while, let's compete and practice after they leave?"

Jiang Zhao glanced at Jian Yao.

"Let's fight." Jian Yao said indifferently, "I'll go and sit."

"There is a stool over there. If you feel dirty, sit on my clothes." After Zhou Xuanyi finished speaking, she saw the water bottle in Jiang Zhao's hand, "Hey, give me a drink of water, I'm dying of thirst."

Jian Yao was startled, seeing that Zhou Xuanyi's claws had already been caught, he hurriedly said, "Don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, the water bottle had been snatched away. Zhou Xuanyi raised her head without thinking, and drank all the water in the bottle in one gulp.

Jian Yao: "..."

The author has something to say: It's too late!I'm a bit busy going back to school these two days, and there's an exam the day after tomorrow (31st), so I probably won't be able to update it tomorrow. I'm really sorry!After the exam, I will try my best to take time to add more! (By the way, this book will be finished next month without any accidents

Thank you for reading, thank you for your company, love you~~

————感谢在2020-08-2722:22:36~2020-08-2923:32:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I don’t want to name 4 bottles; the building is empty 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!