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Ji Qiao was very tired, but in the end he was woken up by the heat. When he opened his eyes, he saw most of Yan Cheng's face at close range. The two hugged each other naked. Ji Qiao was tightly held in his arms by both hands. With her head buried between Ji Qiao's neck, waves of scorching breath brushed past, scalding Ji Qiao's skin to the point of burning.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but with such a big stove nearby, it was useless at all. Obviously Yan Cheng himself had wet forehead hair, but he just didn't let go of Ji Qiao, preferring to pester the two of them to cover their sweat together.

Ji Qiao was so uncomfortable that she pushed him, trying to get him to move away, but the soft force was completely innocuous, her hand only lightly caressed the other's chest, and Yan Cheng grabbed and pressed him back.

"Hey... sleep a little longer." Yan Cheng coaxed in a daze.

Ji Qiao stared, "I want to take a bath." His tone was cold, but because his voice was weak, it sounded a bit coquettish.

Yan Cheng pursed his lips, feeling very comfortable with this feeling of dependence. He opened his eyes and looked deeply at Ji Qiao for a while, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then got up and gave him a bath in satisfaction. water, and then carried the person who had been tossing for half a night in to freshen up.

Ji Qiao naturally didn't want his help, but she couldn't do what she wanted, so in the end she had to let him go. Facts have proved that Young Master Yan Cheng knows everything by hand, but he has become more and more serious about tossing and serving Ji Qiao. Handy, summed up a lot of experience.

After taking a shower, Yan Cheng let Ji Qiao half lie back on the bed again, brought him the cake that hadn't been touched yesterday for breakfast, and made a glass of milk thoughtfully by the way, and then went to the bathroom by himself.

Ji Qiao listened to the noise of the basin clanging from inside, and imagined Yan Cheng washing clothes by himself, but she couldn't tell what it was like.After sitting silently for a while, Ji Qiao was about to get up and go to the bathroom to look at him, but when she turned her head she suddenly paused, and saw two pieces of paper lying on the bedside table on the other side.

After being busy for a long time, Yan Cheng finally finished washing the clothes that the two of them soiled last night. Fortunately, it is still summer, but they are just a few T-shirts and jeans. A washing machine is the best policy.While thinking, Yan Cheng took the basin back to the room to dry, and saw Ji Qiao sitting there with her head bowed and motionless.

Yan Cheng put down his clothes, walked over and hugged Ji Qiao's waist from behind, put his head on his shoulder, and looked at the things in his hands with him.

Those are two train tickets, from U City to Nan County, two days later.

Yan Cheng smiled close to Ji Qiao's face, "I thought I could go to a romantic place after the exam, Europe and South America, but the current conditions definitely don't allow it, it would be nice to take a train, I don't know Would you like to..."

Ji Qiao didn't speak, and the drooping eyelashes fluttered lightly one after another, each time as if it was on Yan Cheng's heart, he couldn't help but turned his face to kiss Ji Qiao's lips, and moved his hands dishonestly. He groped around his waist and abdomen, and was pushed away by Ji Qiao the next moment.

Ji Qiao's nostrils fluttered slightly, she glanced at the clothes on the ground beside her, and said coldly, "It smells like soapy water."

In the end, Ji Qiao rubbed the clothes clean when he was able to move.

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Two days later, the two boarded the train to Nan County.

Yan Cheng bought an ordinary soft seat, but the journey would take four or five hours, so he suffered a lot on the way, and Ji Qiao was tortured by him again last night. Leaning drowsily on Yan Cheng's body, Yan Cheng and Ji Qiao have been separated for a few months, and they have long missed it, so it's not enough if they don't take the opportunity to make up for it, so they don't care about the scrutiny eyes of the uncle and aunt on the other side, and firmly stretch out their arms Look at Ji Qiao, peel him an orange from time to time, give him some water or something.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Nanxian County. After leaving the train station, the two ate a bowl of rice noodles at a rice noodle shop along the street.The boss put a lot of spicy food by mistake. Ji Qiao actually likes spicy food, but his body and current situation are not suitable, so Yan Cheng asked the boss for a bowl of water, rinsed the red oil on it a little bit, and then put it in the bowl for him , but at the end of the day, Ji Qiao's cheeks were flushed and her lips were full.

Leaving the rice noodle shop, Yan Cheng took out a small book and checked the address of the scenic spot on it. Ji Qiao saw that the book was full of intricate maps and various records, and he didn't know when he started planning this. second trip.

"Did you review?" Ji Qiao couldn't help asking him after getting on the bus.

Yan Cheng nodded, "Of course I have to review. Do you think the second choice is so easy?"

Ji Qiao was speechless. As far as he knew, Yan Cheng's scores were quite average. The average was not high, and there was no special deviation in any subject. Overall, there was really no obvious evidence that he was performing abnormally. Obviously, it took a lot of effort. .

However, this kind of technique of calculating questions and scoring points can be handled by Yan Cheng, after all, he has been practicing for two years.

After another two hours of driving, the city was gradually thrown into the distance, leaving only mountains surrounded on all sides, and the car finally stopped in front of a remote village.

Yan Cheng led Ji Qiao to check-in in one of the small tiled houses with "Hostel" on it, and said, "I was recommended by someone on the Internet, saying that this place is relatively closest to the scenic spot."

Hearing what he said, the middle-aged woman leading the way hurriedly said, "Yes, although our shop is small, we have a very good reputation outside. There is only one hotel above three stars in this town, and it must be full during the summer vacation. , and it’s really expensive, it’s better for students like you to live here, you can see the mountains from the window, and you can save half of the entrance fee.”

Yan Cheng was amused by her, and couldn't help but chat with her a few words, then the proprietress gave them a portion of fried green beans with salt and pepper, which tasted delicious as snacks.

The room is indeed a bit crude and small, with only a bed, a cabinet, two chairs and some water inside, but it is clean and has a bathroom.

Yan Cheng first took out all the luggage and tidied it up, then tried every aspect of the bridle, and when he came out, he saw Ji Qiao half lying by the window, looking out motionless.

Yan Cheng walked over, it was already dark outside, a few scattered lights in the village were lit up, and looking further away, there was only a patchwork of shadows of mountains, misty like fog, it was not yet the Mid-Autumn Festival, but in the sky A round of bright moon is already as big as a disc, and if you look carefully, you can see the faint flowing ripples in it, which makes people have the illusion that there are gods living in it.

Yan Cheng stood with Ji Qiao for a while, and called him to take a bath.

After taking a shower, the two of them went to bed because they had to leave early tomorrow. The night in the mountains was cool, and even in midsummer they didn't feel hot. Yan Cheng couldn't help but put Ji Qiao in his arms, and put his warm skin against each other cold.

Without the light pollution and noise like U City, the room was so dark that the moonlight reflected outside the window seemed clear. In the darkness, Yan Cheng could faintly see Ji Qiao's side face and her beautiful silhouette close at hand, and then It was the eyes that blinked slightly.

Yan Cheng asked, "Can't sleep?"

Ji Qiao whispered, "I've seen this..."

Yan Cheng was taken aback, "When?"

"When I was a child."

Yan Cheng's eyes flickered, as if he was afraid of being shocked, he waited for a while before continuing to ask, "...Who did you come with?"

"He..." Ji Qiao paused, as if she was thinking about how to address him, because she hadn't mentioned this person in front of others for too long.

"With me... Dad," Ji Qiao said.

Yan Cheng noticed that Ji Qiao's voice was quiet when he mentioned Ji Xiaoze, but the fingers on his chest trembled slightly.

The tone of his calling "Dad" was a bit rusty, but the intimacy and nostalgia he showed unintentionally could not be concealed.

Yan Cheng pulled Ji Qiao's hand over, wrapped it in his palm, and squeezed his fingertips lightly, "Are you also here?"

Ji Qiao shook her head, "No, it's just that there are mountains, a moon, a big moon, just like tonight..." Ji Qiao's memories are actually very blurred with the passage of time, except for these few things he remembers , I don't remember anything else.

But Yan Cheng still followed suit, "Do you want to go there to play?"

Perhaps today's scene touched Ji Qiao's heart that had never been rippling for a long time, or maybe it was because the darkness covered him that he felt safe, and it was rare for him to answer every question.

"Well, the kindergarten is on vacation, so I went to play."

Ji Xiaoze's work is naturally very, very busy, but he spends the only time he has with his son, worrying about everything, taking care of Ji Qiao's life, taking care of his psychology, afraid that he will feel lonely, and afraid that he will lack love. , Ji Qiao did not have a mother before the age of seven, but he still felt very happy.

"I sketched in the mountains and drew a lot of paintings to take back."

"Did your father teach you painting?"

"Well, he's good at drawing, and he can...play ball."

No wonder, even if Yan Cheng had already guessed the importance of Ji Xiaoze in Ji Qiao's heart, he couldn't help but feel a little panting at this moment.

"That's why you want to take the F major?"

For Ji Xiaoze, to miss Ji Xiaoze.

Because Ji Xiaoze graduated from F University, which was his alma mater.

F University is still a first-tier university in U City, but it can’t be compared with U University overall. However, the history department of F University is an outstanding department in China. Many industry leaders in related industries come from here, and It was this department that Ji Qiao filled in.

That's right, it made everyone's eyes drop, and the teachers and classmates in the attached middle school were all baffled. The reason why Ji Qiao was crazy was not only that he surrendered his identity to fill in a school that was not as good as U University, but it was also because Ji Qiao was a U high school student. As the top science student in the city, he was admitted to a liberal arts department that was completely out of reach!

Yan Cheng was thinking at the time, thanks to the fact that F University does not have this restriction, science students can also take liberal arts, otherwise Ji Qiao would not be willing to give up history to accompany her to choose physics, presumably at that time, he would have thought about it.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Yan Cheng could still understand Ji Qiao's almost obsessive yearning for Ji Xiaoze. Ji Xiaoze was the person who treated him best in Ji Qiao's past life, and also his only reliance. Combined with his subsequent encounters, The significance of Ji Xiaoze to Ji Qiao is even more evident. If he forgets about Ji Xiaoze, then what is left of Ji Qiao's life?

Yan Cheng can't imagine what kind of blow Ji Qiao endured when Jiu Xiaoze's accident happened.