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The final grades have been posted on red paper.

Yan Zhehan was first, and Xu Qianduo was last.

Xu Qianduo went straight to the library as he passed by the notice without even looking at it.

It's not interesting to read, anyway, every time I am ranked last, I can know the final result with my knees.

As expected, Xu Qianduo quickly found Yan Zhehan by the window. He was reading a book with his head down.

He moved the stool next to Yan Zhehan and sat down.

This time, he didn't start to talk endlessly about various topics as soon as he chattered like usual, but sat quietly aside, propping his head and staring at the handsome face in front of him, his hands tightly clenched. Just bought a cell phone.

You must know that the mobile phone is simply a luxury among luxuries for him. Now, eating and drinking every day, plus his grandmother's medical expenses and his own tuition and living expenses, even survival is a problem.

This mobile phone has cost him three months of living expenses, how could he not be heartbroken.

But the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. If he can't hear from Yan Zhehan for two months, can't hear his voice, see his people or receive his messages, it will kill him.

Thinking about the holiday tomorrow, Xu Qianduo felt bad.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhehan finally made a move. He glanced out the window and it was getting dark. He packed his things and prepared to go back.

"Xiao Hanhan~" Xu Qianduo whispered.

Yan Zhehan packed up his things and pretended not to hear.

"It's a holiday tomorrow." Xu Qianduo said, "When you come back from two months' vacation, will you not be familiar with me again?" The voice was full of cautiousness and uneasiness, not at all like Xu Qianduo's usual .

Seeing that Yan Zhehan ignored him, Xu Qianduo took out another crumpled note from his pocket and stuffed it into Yan Zhehan's book, "This is my new mobile phone number. You can use this to contact me in the future."

Yan Zhehan was indifferent and didn't even raise his eyelids, he just packed his books on his own.

"No, what if you drop the note?" Xu Qianduo was worried, grabbed the book that hadn't been put in the corner of the table, rewritten his number on the cover of the book, and handed it over." Alright, so you won't lose it."

With a "snap", Yan Zhehan, who had been ignoring him all this time, slammed the book on the table. The sound was so loud that everyone around the library looked over.

Xu Qianduo was startled by the sudden voice.

Yan Zhehan's slender fingers mercilessly tore off the cover of the book, and threw the book together into the trash can at his feet.

"Hey, don't throw it away." Xu Qianduo hurriedly ran to pick up the book in the trash can.

Suddenly turned over and was lifted up, Yan Zhehan lifted him and pressed him on the table.Yan Zhehan exerted so much force that Xu Qianduo's shoulder hit the table unexpectedly and there was a dull pain, and the hand pressing on Xu Qianduo's shoulder pinched the shoulder blade with pain.

The books on the table were dropped to the ground by Xu Qianduo.

"Don't touch my things!" Yan Zhehan said coldly.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose." Xu Qianduo also felt the chill emanating from Yan Zhehan's body.

"My patience is limited!" said the cold voice.

"I really didn't mean it, I... I was just afraid that you lost your phone number..." Xu Qianduo argued.

"Mobile phone number? Heh~~Give me the mobile phone number, what do you want?" Yan Zhehan's eyes were full of sarcasm, and the strength of his hands became heavier.

Xu Qianduo grimaced from the pain and his red lips were distorted. He kept pulling at the arm with both hands, and finally shouted at Yan Zhehan with a sigh of relief, "I...I just don't want to break contact with you for the next two months! Why don't you take a vacation? When you come back, you will definitely not remember that I made a lot of money!"

For a few seconds, Yan Zhehan was shocked by these words, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.However, he quickly recovered his usual indifference, sneered disdainfully, turned and left, "Follow me and break your legs!"

That was the warning he left behind for a lot of money before turning around.

His grandma was right. People who never get angry are terrible once they get angry.

Xu Qianduo got up from the table clutching his sore shoulder, looked around at the crowd, and said fiercely, "Look at what you're looking at! You can't read well, and if you read again, your eyes will be gouged out!"

Isn't it just exchanging mobile phone numbers?

How could such a simple matter be so badly done by myself?

Thinking of how miserable he would be alone for the next two months, Xu Qianduo felt desolate in his heart.

There is nothing more cruel than this.

He didn't bother to pick up the bottles and collect the broken ones.

On the first day of summer vacation, he spent the whole day on his newly bought mobile phone, saying that he would not eat or drink.

Originally, I read in the book that the ancients said that lovesickness will make people lose weight day by day, probably because of Xu Qianduo's current appearance.

Although he was ignored every time, he enjoyed all of this.

In his eyes, Yan Zhehan is different from others.He has a special temperament that attracts him invisible, so he longs to get close.

Although I have come here every summer vacation in the past.But this year, I feel that living alone is particularly tormenting and boring.

In the past, as long as there was no class on a certain day, Xu Qianduo seemed to be happy to celebrate the New Year, because then he would not have to deal with those people in the school who gossip.

Now, instead, he hopes that the school will continue to be in class without stopping, probably because of something wrong with his brain.

But after thinking about it, he started talking about the school again. The headmaster was the one with the wrong brain. If he didn't pay close attention to the students' studies, he would be ashamed to take such a long summer vacation. How could everyone get into a good university like this.Look at other schools, which ones don't take advantage of the holidays to make up lessons.As far as your Chengfu Middle School is awesome, if your school grades are better than others, you think you are great.In the end, there were still students like me who couldn't understand the questions on the English test paper.The school is so irresponsible. Does it think that everyone is as smart as Yan Zhehan, who always sleeps in class but can easily get the first place in the school when it comes to exams?

Thinking of Yan Zhehan, his teeth started to itch again, I already gave you the number, why don't you want it?

You won't give me your number?

Now it's all right, the number is gone, and I don't know where he lives. After a few days, I must have forgotten how to write Xu Qian Duo.

Xu Qianduo became more and more irritable when he thought about it alone, and finally he tossed and turned on the bed and started to roll and get mad.

The grandma with a lot of money heard her grandson talking non-stop outside the house. For some reason, she opened the door and saw her grandson tossing and turning on the bed alone, talking to himself non-stop. It felt strange. It was scary, so I quickly asked him what's wrong, if he was sick, and if he wanted to see a doctor.

In fact, Xu Qianduo also wanted to talk to his grandma about his boredom, but he couldn't talk about it. He just felt very bored, bored and anxious, with a stagnation in his heart that could not be expressed and resolved, but the source of these boredoms came from Yan Zhehan. He couldn't tell Yan Zhehan to his grandma, so in the end he ran out angrily with a few big black plastic bags that he usually used to pick up bottles.

Looking at the thin red figure who left, his grandma felt very helpless. If his parents had been around, Xu Qianduo might not have become what he is now.

Just as Xu Qianduo picked up a few bottles in a half-death manner, and was wandering on the main road with a black plastic bag, it suddenly started raining. Shed rain under the eaves.

There is a saying that goes, "Planting flowers on purpose will not bloom, but planting willows and willows unintentionally will make them shade."

He spent a lot of money and thoughtfully followed Yan Zhehan for more than half a month to no avail, but he didn't want to meet Yan Zhehan here.

From a distance, Yan Zhehan was seen walking from the opposite side holding an umbrella.But Yan Zhehan didn't see him because he was talking to the people under the umbrella.

Yan Zhehan shared an umbrella with a boy in a light yellow shirt. The two walked very close. Yan Zhehan held the umbrella with one hand and tightly hugged the boy's shoulder with the other.

When he got closer, Xu Qianduo could see the boy's appearance clearly. There were a pair of red phoenix eyes on his fair face, his eyes were bright, and a small mouth under the bridge of his handsome nose was small and attractive. Women are three points more beautiful.

Coupled with his long light yellow hair, it is very eye-catching and looks so mature.

Foxy, hum!

Seeing the watery gentleness on Yan Zhehan's face, Xu Qianduo immediately pursed his red lips, staring at the boy with light yellow hair.

Watching the two of them chatting and laughing all the way, they turned left from the forked intersection ahead.

Xu Qianduo angrily followed behind him all the way, regardless of whether it was raining or not, he only knew that he was getting more irritable.

In the end, Yan Zhehan and the others entered a restaurant. Before entering, Yan Zhehan even cared for the boy's long hair that was accidentally wet by the rain.

Shave your head so you won't get caught in the rain, so much trouble? ! ! !

Xu Qianduo was standing outside the glass window chattering alone, while watching them go in and pick a secluded place to start their "date".

Yes, they are dating.

Why would you choose such an elegant and clean place to talk when you're not dating two big boys?

It's not a date, why does that boy cover his mouth with his hands and pretend to be shy when he smiles?

It's not dating Yan Zhehan, why should he be so gentle and considerate to him and even wipe the boy's mouth?

Seeing the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the store, Xu Qian was even more angry.It’s okay, why is the decoration so good? I’m too embarrassed to go in and eavesdrop on what they’re talking about because I don’t have money.

Xu Qianduo didn't care that he was drenched in the rain, and kept staring inside.I don't know what he said, Yan Zhehan suddenly held the boy's hand tightly and refused to let go for a long time emotionally, and the man also held his little Hanhan's hand back, as if to comfort him.

Even though there are two men, this picture looks so beautiful and harmonious, so much that Qian Qianduo can't wait to jump.

Seeing resentment and anger, and consuming too much energy, Xu Qianduo's stomach began to growl with hunger, so he ran to the stall across the road to buy some big steamed buns, and squatted outside the shop window, observing Watching every move inside, he gnawed on the steamed bun angrily.

But he didn't know that the staff in the store had been looking at the little red hair sticking to the glass window of his store, which was drenched like a drenched chicken, and panicked.

Xu Qianduo understood why Yan Zhehan threw the things that the girl gave him on the lawn that day.He also seemed to understand the meaning of Xiao Yang's words of letting him die, because the temperament of the pale yellow boy was indeed too dazzling and outstanding, almost comparing Yan Zhehan.

Xu Qianduo waited outside for a long time. First he stood and waited, then squatted and waited when he was tired, stood and waited when he was tired of squatting, and then waited when he was tired... But it has been so long, and he still hasn't come out, Xu Qian Feeling that the clothes on his body had absorbed too much water and were too heavy, he wrung out the clothes a few times.

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