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216,

After He Zhan came out of the toilet, his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk at all, so Xu Weichen carried him back to the car.

After a busy day, he finally had time to look at his phone. As soon as he turned on the phone, he found a class message. It turned out that the final grades were out.

"Ah, Xu Weichen, I'm going to check my grades, I'm so nervous."

"Don't be nervous," Xu Weichen reassured him, "You did well in the microeconomics exam."

How could He Zhan not be nervous, the teacher was sitting beside him.

He opened the grades page, entered his student number and password, and the grades popped up. He Zhan was so nervous that his hands were shaking, and he used his fingers to cover the grades and look down one by one.

Listening, 86, not bad; speaking, 91, not bad; extensive reading, 87, almost; comprehensive English, 79, average level.

He went down and saw the five words that made people palpitate.

Microeconomics, 92.

He Zhan was dumbfounded.

"Xu Weichen, will you give me the usual share?"

Xu Weichen solemnly declared: "Absolutely not."

He Zhan suppressed his excitement and asked him, "Did you really not give it? Is this the score I got?"

Xu Weichen was also happy for him, "Yes."

He Zhan jumped up and down in the co-pilot and shouted: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm [-]% in microeconomics!! Do you know how difficult it is to learn microeconomics?"

"I know." Xu Weichen couldn't help laughing.

"Then do you know why I'm so awesome?" He Zhan asked him with a malicious smile.

"why?"

He Zhan licked the corner of his mouth, pointing, "Because I have absorbed the essence of the professor of economics."

217,

He Zhan bought a high-speed rail ticket to go home tomorrow afternoon, and this was the last night with Xu Weichen before going home.

They get exhausted and cuddle together to sleep.

He Zhan was suddenly a little unhappy, and felt very depressed at the thought of going back to someone else's house.

"Xu Weichen, actually I don't want to go home at all, I want to stay here and spend the New Year with you." He said sullenly.

Xu Weichen patted him on the back lightly, his movements and voice were equally gentle, "He Zhanzhan, we will get married when you graduate, and you will have your own home at that time."

He Zhan went straight into his arms, "Xu Weichen, I really want to marry you right now."

"You are not of legal marriage age yet."

He Zhan was amused by him, "You said it as if we can get a certificate when I'm 22."

Xu Weichen also laughed, "The Civil Affairs Bureau won't publish it, so I can ask someone to draw one."

"Hahahahaha you are too coquettish, you..."

218,

He Zhan had lunch and was driven to the station by Xu Weichen. There was still half an hour before the ticket check, He Zhan lingered at the entrance and refused to go in.

He had never been separated from Xu Weichen for such a long time.It's just that the thought of them not being able to see each other for more than a month makes me feel very uncomfortable.

"Xu Weichen, will you forget me?" He Zhan asked him.

"He Zhanzhan, are you stupid?"

He Zhan still sticks to him tiredly and crookedly: "When I'm not around, don't talk to others, neither men nor women."

Xu Weichen stroked the raised hair on his head, "You too."

He emphasized it again: "You can't even look at other men."

The broadcast reminded He Zhan that the high-speed train ticket check had already started, and he had to enter the station. As soon as he took a step, he rushed back, hugged and kissed Xu Weichen regardless of whether anyone was watching them or not.

He Zhan cried out, "Goodbye, Xu Weichen."

Xu Weichen wiped away He Zhan's tears, he himself felt uncomfortable, but he was afraid that He Zhan would be more reluctant to leave after seeing it, so he put on a look of indifference.

"Go in, it will be late if you don't go in."

"Xu Weichen, Xu Weichen, Xu Weichen..."

"Okay, okay, it's not life and death, it's just a month..."

Xu Weichen stopped talking, because he suddenly realized that a month doesn't seem to be short.

One month, 31 days, 740 four hours, 640 [-] minutes.

The previous car had already stopped checking tickets, and if He Zhan didn't go in, it would be really late.

Xu Weichen stood there and confronted He Zhan silently, as time passed by, he finally gritted his teeth and took He Zhan's suitcase.

Xu Weichen stretched out his other free hand towards He Zhan, holding him, "Don't go, stay for the New Year."

This is definitely the most unreliable thing he has done this year.

Xu Weichen held his forehead silently in his heart, he had no choice but to look at He Zhan's pitiful look as if he had been abandoned, how could he be so cruel as to let him go.