keep running, i won't break your legs

Put on the earphones and start unpacking the package.

"I'll take it apart."

Chen Ming pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, his heart pounded.

The noise of unpacking the courier over there gradually diminished, but Qin Siyuan's voice remained silent. He knew that he had seen it.

"King University?"

Qin Siyuan squeezed the red admission notice in his hand, almost crushing it. He read it more than twenty times to confirm that the applicant was himself.

His voice was visibly trembling, full of disbelief.

"Why? Why is this happening? I obviously, I obviously filled in the A major, how could this be? Chen Ming, how could this be?"

Chen Ming didn't know where to start, so he fell silent, and every question he asked hit the tip of his heart.

"Chen Ming, Chen Ming, talk! Don't keep silent! I'm afraid, Chen Ming."

Qin Siyuan threw the admission notice on the ground, and shrank to the end of the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.

Only then did Chen Ming sigh softly, and took everything on himself: "Xiao Yuan, don't be afraid, I changed your college entrance examination application for you."

"why!"

Qin Siyuan yelled at him with all his strength, tears streaming down his face, why, you asked me to stay at the beginning, why did you play me like a fool after I agreed?

The person at the other end didn't speak for a long time, when he suddenly heard the sound of tears falling, he was so panicked that he couldn't find his way: "Xiao Yuan, don't cry, listen to me."

"You also know my grades, and I have bad grades. Even if I can get into University A, I won't be good enough for you. You are different from me. You can easily get admitted to the best universities in the country. I can't delay you. Delay your future."

"Xiao Yuan, I'm sorry."

At the end of the phone call, there was only the sound of tears falling from Qin Siyuan's side. It lasted for a long time, and neither of them hung up the phone. Chen Ming closed his eyes and said the last sentence: "Xiaoyuan, we, See you soon."

He knew that the chance of the two meeting again was slim, and they were both destined to become passers-by in each other's lives. If he had known, it would have been better if he hadn't made an appointment that day. He held his throbbing heart bitterly, and remained silent for a long time.

Until another call came in, he collected his emotions and picked it up: "Hello."

"Little Mingming~"

"Huh," he let out a breath, loosened his tie, and asked, "What's the matter? Talk about business."

The person at the other end scolded, and then continued: "I got your notice for you."

He squeezed the phone unconsciously, then relaxed and said, "Help me deliver it to him."

"You," the man sighed helplessly, "Hey, do you want me to look after him for you?"

The light in his eyes dimmed, and he replied after a while: "No need."

Qin Siyuan cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, he couldn't bear to hang up the phone, so he cut it off immediately.

"Why? Why?"

He locked himself in the room and mustered up the courage to call, but it was an empty number.

Three days later, grandma was so anxious that she was about to ask someone to knock on the door, but he finally walked out by himself with red eyes.

"Xiaoyuan..."

He ignored grandma, took a shower in the bathroom, washed his face, and sat on the sofa in the living room expressionlessly.

Grandma followed his buttocks all the time, and when she saw him sitting down, she sat down too, but she didn't dare to touch him, so she retracted her hand and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yuan, are you hungry? Do you want some food?" thing?"

After three days of not eating or drinking, he was so thin that the bones in his arms protruded, looking very scary.

But he still didn't want to eat, so he shook his head.

Grandma continued to ask: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you go out? Grandma is so worried."

He still pursed his lips tightly, went back to the room and took out the admission notice, and put it on the table. Grandma took a look, her eyes were full of surprise: "Xiao Yuan, you really got into Beijing University!"

Seeing that Qin Siyuan remained silent, she continued, "It's all over now, your parents must be very happy."

Grandma closed her mouth belatedly, and after seeing that Qin Siyuan's expression didn't change at all, she felt a little relieved, but on the other hand, she couldn't let go of her grandson's appearance, pale as if he had lost his soul.

Speaking of which, he will become like this, and he also has his own participation. Now that it is done, she plans to tell the matter.

"Xiaoyuan, grandma knows what you're thinking. That young man Chen Ming is good, but his grades are too bad, and your parents don't agree with you being together."

Qin Siyuan's expression only changed slightly when he heard the word "Chen Ming", and then returned to silence.

"The day you finished the college entrance examination, in fact, he also went, but he met me first."

Hearing this, Qin Siyuan turned his head to look at her, he didn't know this.

"I chatted with him for a long time. When you came out, he turned around and left, telling me that he would let you go to college well."

Qin Siyuan shook violently, his mind was a little buzzing after finally calming down.

"Xiaoyuan..."

Grandma wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Qin Siyuan: "I'll go out for a while and come back at night."

After all, without waiting for grandma's reaction, he changed into casual shoes, took the keys and went out. He needed to relax and calm down.

He walked aimlessly, and he ignored the people who greeted him on the road, until someone grabbed his wrist without knowing what to do, he stopped, and said coldly: "Let go."

The person behind was stunned for a moment, and said, "You can let go, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his world spinning for a while, and Lao Yu Qin Siyuan threw a crisp over-the-shoulder.

She didn't even give him a look when she walked past him, and she wasn't afraid of offending anyone.

Shao Feng got up with a grunt, patted the precious material on his body, tsk, this man is too merciless, before he stood up, the little boy had already walked a long way.

"Hey, Qin Siyuan," he called out, seeing that he didn't respond, he could only continue calling, "Chen Ming called me here."

He was still walking forward, just when Shao Feng thought he had failed again this time, a pair of shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and then he was picked up by someone and forced to look at the boy.

17. I will find him

It was the first time in Shao Feng's life of more than 20 years that he was carried away by a teenage child. This feeling was really aggrieved. If Chen Ming hadn't told him, he would have left with a twist of his butt.

Qin Siyuan hadn't figured it out yet, but his own body somehow brought that strange man into the park.

On the bench in the park, the man was sitting, Qin Siyuan was standing, and asked in a very hoarse voice: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

As soon as Shao Feng heard it, he could tell that the boy's voice was not in good condition now, but his eyes were sharper, not like what people in this small place should have, but this is not what he should care about.

He took out an envelope from his briefcase, handed it to Qin Siyuan, and said, "He told me to hand it over to you."

After a while, he put down his two arms hugging his chest, took the envelope, and slowly tore it open.

When he opened it, there was an admission notice from University A. After seeing the whole picture, he realized that it was Chen Ming's one, but no one would go there.

Seeing that the task was successfully completed, Shao Feng stood up and said "Farewell", patted his butt and left.

Suddenly the boy behind him said, "Tell him, I'll find him."

He paused and replied casually: "Got it."

The result was, of course, that he didn't tell Chen Ming anything, and even made up a lie in order to let Chen Ming come out as soon as possible. He had his own responsibilities, and he couldn't waste his time on an irrelevant person.

Qin Siyuan's report card is very good-looking, and the admission notice is even better-looking. His parents were very happy and immediately paid him a year's living expenses.

Neighbors even praised everyone they met, saying that there was a college student from Beijing University in their community, and grandma was so happy that she didn't talk to each other for three days.

And he rejected all the invitations, and locked himself at home for the rest of the time, isolating himself from the outside world for more than half a month.

From City A to Beijing University, it took four hours by plane and two days by train. His parents booked him a plane ticket without saying anything. Compared with his previous self, it was a world of difference.

The night before he left, grandma pulled him with tears in her eyes and talked a lot. It would take half a year to come back after this trip.

But he was always indifferent. Since that day, his lack of emotion seems to have become more serious. No matter how much grandma said, he didn't feel much. How could reading not be reading?

On the day of leaving, the weather was just right, without arrogance or impetuosity, everyone he knew in the community came out to say goodbye to him, he smiled and said lightly: "Please take care of grandma for me."

They naturally agreed, so he got in a taxi to the airport, and saw several old people in the rearview mirror wiping their tears behind their backs.

The driver was a middle-aged man, and he sighed when he saw it: "I think back when my son went to other places to go to college, I also secretly cried several times."

Qin Siyuan didn't respond, instead he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said to him: "It's troublesome."

Seeing this, the driver didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he could only drive quietly.

After four hours of flying, the plane landed smoothly, and after more than an hour of driving, he finally saw the gate of Beijing University.

He only brought a computer and an admission notice. From a distance, he didn't look like he came to sign up.

It is unfortunate that it is lunch break at this moment, and the people at the registration office also have to rest, and they can continue to register after 1 o'clock.

Unable to do so, he walked to the door and sat down on a few rows of benches, with his head down. His thick bangs made his forehead a little itchy, as if he was about to develop a rash.

When signing up, the senior sister looked around at him, but she really didn't see that he was ready.