Yama

The mountain road at night is pitch black, and the path underfoot can only be seen clearly by the faint moonlight.Occasionally, she would trip over the uneven stones on the road, and Ji Qiao walked really slowly.The biggest difficulty is the seventy to eighty kilograms of human flesh on his shoulders.

Ji Qiao also suspected that Yan Cheng was pretending to be drunk. After all, he had a bad record, but when Ji Qiao lost his strength, his movements became slower and slower, so that he accidentally threw Yan Cheng to the ground continuously. He also let his forehead hit a protruding branch fiercely, drawing an obvious bloodstain, Yan Cheng remained indifferent, Ji Qiao can be sure that this girl is really drunk.

Although Yan Cheng said that he doesn't like to drink, and his drinking capacity is average, but judging from the losses he suffered a few times, Yan Cheng's drinking capacity is actually not bad. On the contrary, it is still higher than many people, at least it should not be taken lightly I was poured down by a few high school girls in two or three cups, and was so drunk that I passed out.If it wasn't for the extraordinary talents of the girls, it was the wine... there was a problem.

But Yan Cheng didn't make a fuss, and there was nothing abnormal, Ji Qiao felt that it should be just some medicine for fascination and drowsiness.

It seems that Jiang Zhen has made a lot of preparations for today.

When Ji Qiao almost fell down again, Ji Qiao finally couldn't move anymore. He looked at the lights that were not far away, but after walking for a long time, they still didn't get much closer. He gave up and leaned against the tree. Down, don't plan to move.

He didn't expect to encounter these loads today, so he only came here wearing a pair of ordinary sneakers, without a brand. When he bought them, they were around [-]. The soles were very thin, and they were a bit worn. When I stepped on it hard, I felt a burning pain, and my hands were too heavy to lift, and my fists were clenched and still shaking tremblingly.

Yan Cheng fell to the side, presumably noticing the absence of the familiar body temperature, and soon swayed and propped himself up to touch Ji Qiao's body.

Ji Qiao pushed Yan Cheng's head in disgust, and shook Yan Cheng's head out and back.Yan Cheng frowned in dissatisfaction, and simply leaned on Ji Qiao's shoulder, stretching out his hands to hug him tightly.

Ji Qiao turned her head to look at the handsome red face in front of her, felt the scorching breath on her neck, and didn't move for a long time.

Jiang Zhen's words suddenly came to his ears:

At least I'm still a fucking woman!

What about you?

Don't you always pretend to be very noble and don't care about anything?Then you just keep pretending, what does it mean to give up temporarily?

If your father knows that you have become the virtue you are today, do you think he will be angry with you?

……

Ji Qiao raised her head and searched hard for a long time before finding a small star that was flickering in the corner of the sky.

He stared at it for a moment, then said softly, "Angry? Why are you angry? You don't care about me..."

Ji Qiao rested for another half an hour before slowly gathering some strength. He knew that sitting in the mountains at this time would be tantamount to waiting for death. He wanted to see if Wang Xitang and the others would stop by and take them for a ride. However, it has not been seen until now, and it seems that it should have gone through another way.

Ji Qiao had no choice but to resign herself to supporting Yan Cheng again and move down step by step. He didn't stop this time, if he stopped, he would definitely not have the strength to stand up again.

I don't know how long they walked, but finally, they came to the flat ground from the small slope facing down, and there were street lights lit up above their heads. Ji Qiao looked around and confirmed that there would indeed be cars passing by here, and her feet softened. Sitting directly on the ground.Sweat had soaked through his two layers of inner shirt, and was dripping down along the sideburns. When the cold wind came, it turned into a piece of ice.

Yan Cheng was still there and didn't know about his personnel, and occasionally called Ji Qiao's name twice, seeing his appearance, Ji Qiao couldn't help but reach out and slap him on the face.

The mobile phone in Yan Cheng's arms rang suddenly, thinking that she had finally found the signal again, Ji Qiao picked it up and looked, the caller ID was: Grandma.

Ji Qiao hesitated slightly, and connected.

A gentle and elegant voice came from the other end immediately.

"where is it?"

Ji Qiao said, "Yan Cheng is on XX Avenue in the Eastern District."

Grandma was taken aback, "What's wrong with Yan Cheng? Are you drunk?"

"Well, there are no cars around here..."

"That's it, okay, you wait and don't leave, I will let the driver pass now."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Qiao saw that Yan Cheng was also covered in sweat. He waited for a while, and after he could barely move his hands and feet, he got up and dragged him into the bushes, and finally took off the scarf and covered his head .

Not long after, the driver came, and after helping Yan Cheng get into the car, Ji Qiao finally let go of this burden.

He wanted the driver to let him down after driving the car into the urban area, but the words lingered on his lips for a long time without saying anything, and finally he just watched the car stop at the gate of Yan's house.

It is a very quiet neighborhood in the center of City U. It is full of old-fashioned small western-style buildings in the 60s and [-]s of the last century. The faded red brick walls are covered with dense branches and vines. Although it looks old , but it also reveals a kind of elegance and simplicity after the precipitation of history.

Grandma Yan and Grandma Gui had been waiting outside for a long time, and when the car door opened, they rushed over to help.

Grandma laughed when she saw Yan Cheng's deadly appearance, "How happy is this to be able to drink like this, is it a carnival on Valentine's Day?" After finishing speaking, she directed Granny Gui and the driver to help Yan Cheng in, and turned around. Seeing Ji Qiao get out of the car.

Grandma's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Hello, is it you who answered the phone?"

Ji Qiao nodded, he was withdrawn and indifferent, he didn't even like to follow common people's etiquette, and his treatment of elders would not change much, he just stood there, his expression still neither salty nor pale.

Grandma didn't mind, he looked at Ji Qiao's embarrassed look, and knowing that it was because of his grandson, he laughed even deeper, "What's your name, classmate?"

"Ji Qiao."

Kind of an odd name.

But grandma was very calm, "Okay, Ji Qiao, thank you very much today, and I hope to invite you for a cup of tea, but your parents should be very worried at this time, so go back quickly, I will let the driver take you, Where does your family live?"

Ji Qiao paused, "I live on campus."

Grandma was surprised and thought for a while, "It's so late, I'm afraid the school has already closed the gate, do you mind staying here?"

Ji Qiao also knew that the access control had passed, and it might be troublesome to go back, but she still shook her head, "No need, I'll go by myself."

But in just a few words, grandma had already seen the cold personality of this child, she was a little curious, how could Yan Cheng's temper have an intersection with such a classmate.

Grandma won't give up easily, she came over and pulled Ji Qiao into the house, "You and Yan Cheng are friends, you helped him, as an elder, it would be too inconsiderate for me to let you go at this time It's here, so let me express my gratitude to you properly, okay?"

Ji Qiao looked at the hand being held, the old man's palm was very warm, and the force she used was light, but Ji Qiao, whose limbs were already sore and limp, was still unable to withdraw her hand.

Yan Cheng was taken to rest. Grandma personally led Ji Qiao to the upstairs guest room, and said, "You can stay here, you can find me or anyone in the room if you need anything else, we will talk about it tomorrow." " Then, he pushed Ji Qiao in and closed the door, saying good night.

Ji Qiao, who has always been quick to respond, was a little stunned for a while. He stood in the room for a long time before realizing that he was staying at Yan's house?

He moved his feet and looked around.

The dim floor lamp was turned on in the room, reflecting a simple and simple space. Apart from a few fine landscape paintings on the wall, the only good thing about this room was probably the tall, wide and wide room filled with books. Bookshelves and good sized beds too.

Maybe no one would believe it, this is the environment Yan Cheng has been living in.Everywhere is full of low-key and restrained taste.

Ji Qiao was indeed tired, and he couldn't struggle much now, so he didn't care about taking a bath, and didn't care about thinking too much, so he just took off his coat and lay down on the bed, thinking that he had to think more, but he didn't know that in a short while Entered the dream, and fell asleep directly until dawn.

When he woke up again, it was because the door was opened, and someone walked in tiptoe, and climbed onto his bed.

Ji Qiao stayed here for half a year, and has gotten used to the movement of people wandering around from time to time. He thought he was still in the dormitory in a daze, but the next moment the bed beside him was slightly sunken, and a familiar breath slowly came to his lips, Startled, Ji Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Yan Cheng's face was infinitely magnified in front of her eyes.

Yan Cheng, who failed in the sneak attack, was slightly annoyed, then he grinned, and kissed Ji Qiao openly and aboveboard.

After Ji Qiao was kissed by him for a while, Yan Cheng's tongue was stuck into his mouth, and he remembered where this place was and who else was outside.

So, push people away.

Yan Cheng was dissatisfied, Ji Qiao scolded him, "You are sick."

Yan Cheng knew what he was thinking, "They're all downstairs and won't come up, I'm here to see if you're awake." Yan Cheng couldn't express how happy Ji Qiao was able to stay overnight, but it's a pity that Ji Qiao She was sleeping in the guest room, so after Yan Cheng heard the news, he immediately ran up. He wanted to use this to make up for something, but as soon as Ji Qiao woke up, Yan Cheng knew it was over.

Sure enough, Ji Qiao jumped up immediately, got dressed faster than usual, and ran into the cubicle to wash up.It seems that they are ready to entertain guests on weekdays, and there are all kinds of toiletries here. After Ji Qiao came out, Yan Cheng was still sitting on the bed, looking at him helplessly.

Ji Qiao opened the door and wanted to go out, but Yan Cheng pulled him back, hugged him half-forced from behind, and pressed him to sit on her lap.

Ji Qiao hit him, "Let go—!"

Yan Cheng didn't want to, but he smiled again when he thought of something. "You sent me back yesterday? Huh?"

Ji Qiao squinted at him, and when she said this, she realized that her whole body was aching all over, and her calf was even twitching faintly.

Yan Cheng only knew that Ji Qiao got himself into the car home, and didn't know how much effort and suffering he had spent, but even so was enough for him to be happy.

He held him tighter and said, "You saw my grandma, right? She seems to like you a lot."

Ji Qiao was stunned, and Yan Cheng said again, "She asked me how I met you." Yan Cheng had a small calculation in his heart, and naturally beautified the acquaintance and encounter with Ji Qiao, and then emphasized With Ji Qiao's status as a top student, she was also the one who won the silver medal in the physics competition with her, so her grandma nodded frequently.

"My grandma, to be honest, she is quite picky when she looks friendly, but she is not powerful at all, and she never looks at people's family background, she only looks pleasing to the eye, but I didn't expect to hit it off with you, you said, Do I want to be happy?" Yan Cheng thinks that he has forgotten why the two of them were unhappy yesterday, and how Ji Qiao treated him, and his eyes are full of indescribable smoothness.

Ji Qiao frowned, her words became indifferent, "Why are you happy?"

Yan Cheng seemed to bend his eyes, "Because this way you can come here often in the future, let's study and talk together, isn't it... not good?"

When it came to forgetting myself, I realized that Ji Qiao's complexion was wrong, she was looking straight at herself with a pair of cold eyes, Yan Cheng hurriedly stopped talking.

Ji Qiao said, "You think too far..."

His clear and sharp words and eyes were like a sharp knife slashing away all of Yan Cheng's beautiful fantasies, and cruelly brought him into reality.

Yan Cheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the brilliance was no longer there. He gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, let's just look at the present, and if I don't mention the future, then you...don't mention it either."

Those who want to separate, have to see the future clearly, and if they want to go their own way, can you stop mentioning it.