Qiao Huan lowered his head and pinched the soft nape of the little milk cat: "There is a saying, how can life feel like years if you don't see each other for a day. You can count how many decades you have been away?"

Wen Liangcheng: "..." Can this be calculated in this way?

After eating, Wen Liangcheng went to Beijing University to find Yan Wenhua.

he was throwing a tantrum when he went

"How many times have I practiced the same thing, why is it still so slow!"

"Professor Yan, Yan..." Wen Liangcheng knocked on the door.

Yan Wenhua didn't even look at the door: "Continue practicing!"

Wen Liangcheng didn't make a sound, just waited quietly at the door, and after being left in the air for about an hour, Yan Wenhua said angrily: "Come in, don't stand there!"

Wen Liangcheng responded respectfully, walked up to Yan Wenhua, a little afraid to look at him.

"Do you know how much content you have lost?" Yan Wenhua put his waist on his waist, looking like he hated iron and iron, but he also wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of this small relationship. was robbed by him

"Professor Yan, I will withdraw from the national qualifiers"

Yan Wenhua was stunned this time, and for a while didn't know how to answer, he coughed twice and raised his eyebrows: "Why, I have self-knowledge."

Wen Liangcheng clenched his fists, and for the first time dared to look him in the eyes: "I will take the pre-selection entrance examination two months later, and I will enter your door as a matter of course!"

Yan Wenhua looked at his serious look, and did not suppress the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to marry you"

Wen Liangcheng quickly explained: "No, no, I mean to be your student in a legitimate way."

"Why did you suddenly make such a decision? Didn't you already come in?" Yan Wenhua suddenly became curious about this small relationship.

Wen Liangcheng tugged at the corner of his clothes nervously: "Because I want you to recognize me, from the bottom of my heart"

Yan Wenhua was stunned for a moment, because of these few words, he had a rare smile on his face, and he suddenly changed his view of Wenliang City, although he didn't know why he accepted the quota given to him by the third master of the Qiao family at first, but Looking at it today, maybe everything is not as he thought, is it really his own preconceived ideas?

He patted Wen Liangcheng on the shoulder: "It's not that easy."

Wen Liangcheng smiled, originally wanted to go directly, but he glanced at the senior sister who was nearer to him who was concentrating on research, and couldn't hold back, walked to her side and whispered: "Senior sister, try another algorithm to decode it"

"What do you mean?"

Wen Liangcheng took the computer and stared at the computer without slowing down the speed of his fingers. Various superimposed interfaces flashed across the screen quickly, and various codes were quickly arranged and changed.

Yan Wenhua's expression gradually froze, and he walked lightly behind Wen Liangcheng, his eyes were full of disbelief, the rest of the people also let go of the keyboard, stood up and watched, all staring.

"Teacher, professor, why haven't I seen this decoding method?" one of the students whispered.

"Stop talking," Yan Wenhua motioned for everyone to boo.

In the quiet training room, only the sound of rapid typing on the keyboard can be heard.

"Okay, it's solved, senior sister, you understand..." Wen Liangcheng turned his head, holding his mouth before he could ask the last word, because he found that so many people surrounded him at some point.

"Ten, 15 minutes!" A boy looked at the time with shocked eyes.

"This, this usually takes at least an hour to unravel, and if it goes well, Liangcheng, you can do it!" The boy excitedly hugged Wen Liangcheng's shoulder.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the hand on his shoulder, smiled awkwardly, broke free quietly, then stood up from the chair, and bowed respectfully to Yan Wenhua: "Yan, Professor Yan, then I will go first Yes, I will take the test"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left, because his senior brothers and sisters looked at him as if they were going to swallow him alive, they were really... scared

Yan Wenhua patted his forehead anxiously, feeling so regretful in his heart, why did he send such a precious bump back to Binda again!

What if Binda refuses to let him go, or go to Mr. Qiao and let him go through the back door to make a relationship?

Wen Liangcheng didn't go anywhere else after leaving school, he just went back to the apartment, because someone called him almost ten times in an hour, sent several WeChat messages, and if he didn't want to go back, he was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble at home. Bit going crazy.

As soon as he got off the elevator, Wen Liangcheng looked up and saw Qiao Huan standing at the door of the house with the kitten in his arms, waiting.

Wen Liangcheng smiled helplessly: "Why are you waiting here?"

Qiao Huan didn't even have a smile on his face: "It's just one more look"

Wen Liangcheng took a step forward, stretched out two fingers to gently press the corner of Qiao Huan's mouth, and pulled it upward: "Brother Huan, can you stop making such a pitiful face, it makes me feel like I abused you?"

Qiao Huan snorted, and dragged Wen Liangcheng into the house: "You have already abused me in disguise because you want to go back to Binshi."

Wen Liangcheng frowned funnyly: "Brother Huan, why didn't I realize that you are so clingy before?"

Qiao Huan turned his head and let go of Wen Liangcheng's hand, and said firmly, "No."

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow," Wen Liangcheng continued to add.

Qiao Huan silently pulled his hand back and squeezed it tightly.

Later, Wen Liangcheng took out the suitcase, ready to pack his own things, but as soon as he folded one and put it in, Qiao Huan took it out from the other side and shook it out. After packing for a long time, there was a piece of clothing in the suitcase No, it's all on the bed.

"Brother Huan, you're making trouble, so I won't let you here anymore." Wen Liangcheng held his forehead helplessly.

Qiao Huan pointed to the little milk cat lying on his clothes and licking his paws, raised his eyebrows: "What about it?"

Wen Liangcheng laughed angrily: "You can compare with it." After finishing speaking, he walked up to Qiao Huan and pulled his clothes out of his hands.

After finally tidying up, I was sweating all over. I wanted to take a comfortable bath, but as soon as I walked to the door of the bathroom, I felt something was wrong.

He sighed, put the towel on his shoulders, turned around and leaned against the door frame: "Brother Huan, if I'm not taking a bath, you follow me too"

Qiao Huan took off his glasses, and also took out a bath towel from behind, bending his eyes: "How about, together?"

Wen Liangcheng laughed "hehe" twice: "You want to be with me?"

Qiao Huan's black eyes lit up, and he was about to move forward holding the bath towel: "Think"

With a "bang", Wen Liangcheng directly shut Qiao Huan out, and muttered in a low voice: "I want to be beautiful." His face turned red for no reason.

Qiao Huan touched the tip of his nose in frustration, thinking that what the child said was true.

Just as he was about to sit on the sofa and wait for him, the door opened again. Qiao Huan looked surprised: "Changed your mind?"

Wen Liangcheng pulled Qiao Huan's cheek lightly: "Brother Huan, can this be less thick?"

"I thought, just wash Binary too." Wen Liangcheng took advantage of the situation and picked up the kitten who came over with his butt twisting.

Qiao Huan's face darkened: "You want to wash it with it?"

"Ang, what's the matter?" Wen Liangcheng was a little puzzled.

"She's a little female cat, why don't I wash it with you?" Qiao Huan said and started to grab the back of the kitten's neck.

Wen Liangcheng narrowed his eyes, took a step back, closed the door and locked it: "It's okay, I'll take care of it, we'll go get the certificate after washing it"

Qiao Huan: "..."

After washing, Wen Liangcheng sat on the carpet under the sofa with a towel on his head and the kitten in his arms.

Before his butt warmed up, Qiao Huan dragged him to the mirror in the bathroom, and gently wiped the water droplets on his hair: "Dry your hair first."

After finishing speaking, he turned on the warm air of the hair dryer, and ran his fingers along Wen Liangcheng's hair very lightly.

Wen Liangcheng looked at Qiao Huan's appearance in the mirror, serious and gentle, he lowered his head subconsciously, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly, and the surrounding air was too quiet for a while, Wen Liangcheng raised his head, and the two looked at each other through the mirror.

Qiao Huan didn't wear glasses, and his slender phoenix eyes were as deep as a deep pool, as if hiding unspeakable emotions.

Wen Liangcheng wanted to break this delicate atmosphere, so he laughed awkwardly: "Blow it, it's over!" After saying that, Qiao Huan's hug also fell.

In the mirror, Qiao Huan embraced Wen Liangcheng's shoulders from behind, and buried his head in his shoulders and necks. The fragrance of shower gel permeated the air slightly, and the temperature was a little high.

Qiao Huan's warm breath sprayed on Wen Liangcheng's neck, his body stiffened and he did not dare to move

"Huan, Brother Huan"

Qiao Huan lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, his deep eyes stared at the white and slender neck in front of him, like a wolf.

The thin lips hooked into a smile, and the tip of the tongue was licked gently, with the sweet fragrance of shower gel.

There was a wet and itchy touch on the neck, and Wen Liangcheng's eyes were shocked to see Qiao Huan's movements clearly in the mirror, his face instantly turned red, and even the tips of his ears were red.

Qiao Huan's thin lips pressed against his neckline and moved to his ear, and said in a calm voice, "You are blushing."

In front of the mirror, all this was so clear to Wen Liangcheng that he couldn't hide the feeling of shame in his heart. Soon, even his neck was red, especially where Qiao Huan touched, it was hot.

Wen Liangcheng immediately closed his eyes tightly, turned his face sideways, and grasped the edge of the pajama pants nervously with his fingers

"What are you doing with your eyes closed?" Qiao Huan laughed softly.

Wen Liangcheng actually didn't know what would happen next, but his subconscious habitually told him to close his eyes if he didn't know what to do.

"Out of sight, out of mind, out of mind," Wen Liangcheng blurted out with a trembling milky voice.

Qiao Huan let go of Wen Liangcheng with a dark face, and took two steps back: "Annoying?"

Hearing Qiao Huan's tone change, Wen Liangcheng realized that he seemed to have used the wrong word, and quickly turned around to explain: "Brother Huan, it's okay, I didn't mean you are annoying"

Qiao Huan sighed, with a hurt tone: "It turns out that the kid has been annoying me all the time, so I'll stay away from you in the future, so as not to upset you." After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Wen Liangcheng thought that what he said really hurt Qiao Huan, so he jumped on Qiao Huan's back from behind in a hurry, hugged his neck tightly, and whispered into his ear: "I, I said something wrong. Can't you?"

Qiao Huan staggered, clamped his leg sockets, caught him, suppressed the corner of his raised mouth, and asked in a low mood: "Really?"

Wen Liangcheng and Xiaoji nodded like pecking at rice.

Qiao Huan tilted his head: "Then if I sleep in the same bedroom as you, will you bother me?"

"Don't bother." Wen Liangcheng followed his words.

"Then what if it's a bed?" The corners of Qiao Huan's mouth gradually rose.

"not annoying"

Qiao Huan raised the question: "Then try it out tonight, and I'll believe it."

"Okay" Wen Liangcheng agreed again.

Qiao Huan chuckled, "Okay, come down."

After realizing it, Wen Liangcheng realized that he had fallen into the circle again. He squinted his puppy eyes, tightened Qiao Huan's neck, and flicked the slippers on his feet: "Don't come down, you said you wouldn't let me be naked feet on the ground"

"Okay, where are we going, the sofa or the bedroom?" Qiao Huan curled his lips.

Wen Liangcheng dangled his two legs, pointed to the kitchen: "I want to eat fruit"

Qiao Huan carried him steadily to the kitchen, and when he wanted to get some fruit from the refrigerator, he tilted his head and said helplessly, "I can't move my hands."

Wen Liangcheng lay comfortably on Qiao Huan's shoulders, crossed his legs forward and climbed up Qiao Huan's waist, hanging on Qiao Huan like a koala: "You can let go now."

Qiao Huan let go, took out two apples and an orange from the refrigerator, and flicked water droplets back when washing the fruit: "You are quite clever."

Wen Liangcheng wiped the water droplets that splashed on his face, rubbed them all over Qiao Huan's face again.

Qiao Huan drained the apple and handed it to the back.

Wen Liangcheng didn't answer, and strangled Qiao Huan's neck: "I want to peel and cut into pieces."

Qiao Huan bumped Wen Liangcheng's head: "You are not a big person, and you have quite a lot of demands."

In the quiet kitchen, only the sound of the knife and fruit colliding with the wooden board can be heard very regularly. Looking at the darkness outside the window, the sound sounds more like a lullaby.

Wen Liangcheng hugged Qiao Huan's neck tightly, and his eyelids began to fight...

After Qiao Huan finished cutting the fruit, he found that Wen Liangcheng's legs were slowly relaxing and almost slipped off his body, that is to say, he was quick and lifted him up.

Hearing the gradually steady breathing in his ears, Qiao Huan smiled helplessly, and whispered, "Obviously I was the one who was tormented, but you fell asleep first."

Qiao Huan carried him back to the bedroom, and gently put him on the bed. The suitcase next to him looked really disturbing, so he simply threw it into the living room.

After returning, he saw a certain cat lying comfortably in Wenliangcheng's neck, squinting his eyes. That comfortable look made Qiao Huan even more disturbing. He pinched the back of its neck and threw it out the door. Also, the door was closed.

The little milk cat sat blankly at the door, "meowed" twice, but no one responded to it, so it twisted its four short legs and ran to the carpet to continue sleeping, but before that, it went to Qiao Huan's bedroom is convenient inside...

Qiao Huan covered Wen Liangcheng with a quilt, turned off the light, and lay down next to him.

Maybe it's because of the good weather during the day. Tonight, the sky is full of stars, and even the moon is extraordinarily bright. The moonlight shines into the bedroom, and it is clear and gentle.

When his eyes got used to the darkness, Qiao Huan stretched out his fingertips, vaguely tracing the outline of Wen Liangcheng's beautiful facial features, the nostalgia in his eyes could not be concealed by the night.

"I don't want you to go, what should I do?" His voice was very soft.

He thought that no one would respond, but the person next to him straightened his arm and moved it into his arms bit by bit. The little milk voice was sleepy: "It's only two months, and I promise you, I will think about it." You, every day"

Qiao Huan was stunned for a moment, his heart was warm, he smiled, and hugged the person in his arms: "Go to sleep."

The time of two days is too fast to pass, and it is fleeting.

On the way to send Wen Liangcheng to the airport, Qiao Huan turned the teacup in his hand and said in a flat tone, "I think it is necessary for me to go back to Binshi with you."

Wen Liangcheng looked at the changing scenery outside the car window: "There is no bed for you in our dormitory."

"Then I'm looking for an apartment close to your school, you can move out." Qiao Huan didn't give up.

Wen Liangcheng sighed: "The freshmen and sophomores of Binda University are not allowed to move out."

Qiao Huan narrowed his eyes and took a sip of tea: "He will agree."

Wen Liangcheng snatched the teacup from Qiao Huan's hand, staring at Qiao Huan with cold eyes: "Try it"

Qiao Huan coughed twice: "I, I was just joking."

The driver in the front row blushed from a suppressed smile. It was the first time he saw the third master still submissive, and it was so fresh.

When he arrived at the airport, Qiao Huan held onto Wen Liangcheng's hand tightly all the way, and didn't let go even when he was sweating. Wen Liangcheng originally wanted to break free, but he insisted that he was afraid that he would get lost!

Wen Liangcheng found that Qiao Huan had been dragging himself around the airport, going to KFC to buy a family bucket, and then going to McDonald's to buy a hamburger.

Seeing that he was still dragging himself to continue wandering, Wen Liangcheng stopped him and said, "Brother Huan, I have to go through the security check."

Qiao Huan squeezed out a smile: "I know, why don't you go get something to drink?"

Wen Liangcheng took the suitcase from Qiao Huan, and said softly, "It's not like I won't be coming back, it will be gone in a blink of an eye"

Qiao Huan rubbed Wen Liangcheng's soft hair, blinked his eyes: "Then it's been two months now, you go back with me?"

Wen Liangcheng smiled and said, "Brother Huan, can you stop being poor? Well, I really have to go."

Qiao Huan hugged him lightly, and his tone was very gentle: "Tell me when we arrive."

"En." Wen Liangcheng responded, waved his hand, and slowly walked away with the suitcase.

Qiao Huan stood there for a long time, until the broadcast sounded and the plane from Wenliang City had already taken off, Qiao Huan still didn't move.

The driver standing not far away tentatively handed over a tissue.

Qiao Huan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do I look like I need a tissue?"

The driver shook his hand and shook his head: "No, not like that."

Jo Hwan: "Tell the truth"

Driver: "Like...especially the back view"

Qiao Huan: "..."

As soon as Wen Liangcheng got off the plane, he looked at four familiar faces from a distance, and he waved at them excitedly.

"My Liangcheng!" Qi Yu rushed forward and hugged Wenliangcheng tightly, almost bursting into tears.

"I'll see if you've got your clothes on when I'm not around." Qi Yu stared at her for a long time.

Wen Liangcheng laughed "hehe" twice, and replied obediently: "Yeah"

After reading it, Qi Yu wanted to continue hugging him, but was thrown aside by Da Pan's collar: "Okay, okay." Then he said with a smile: "It's my turn."

Da Pan wiped the sweat from his palms nervously, and gently hugged Wen Liangcheng: "Liangcheng, we clean up your place every day, but it's clean."

"Well, I heard that you are coming back, and we changed the sheets for you as well." Cheng Lei echoed excitedly.

The corners of Wen Liangcheng's mouth had never been pressed down, and he didn't know what to say, so he simply nodded and said, "Yeah."

Lu Qiubei took Wenliangcheng's suitcase, whispered in his ear and asked, "How is it, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Liangcheng knew what Lu Qiubei was talking about, he shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry"

Along the way, Qi Yu kept chirping in Wenliangcheng's ears about all kinds of gossip on the school forum during this period, from the airport to the school, and he didn't stop, saying that his lips were peeling.

Wen Liangcheng was the same as before, he didn't make any comments but listened quietly, and passed him a bottle of water by the way, even so Qi Yu was almost moved to tears: "My Liangcheng is better, listen to me, unlike a certain three Personally, as soon as I opened my mouth, I had to stick my mouth with tape! The most important thing is that there is one person who actually implemented it!"

Lu Qiubei gave him a blank look: "You still have the face to say it, big brother, I'm not from your dormitory, you came to talk to me, my roommate almost kicked me out together, I'm not sticking to your mouth, who is it! "

Maybe it was too busy along the way, and Wen Liangcheng seemed to have forgotten something, but he wasn't thinking...

On the other side, Qiao Huan stared at the phone on the coffee table without blinking.

Yin Shuyu looked worried: "How long are you going to stare at it?"

Qiao Huan looked at the time: "At this time, the kid has been on the ground for an hour and 10 minutes, and he should call me or make a video call soon."

"Can't you call him?" Yin Shuyu gritted his back teeth.

Qiao Huan shook his head: "He may be busy"

After Wen Liangcheng went back, the display was the same as before, and his desk was full of all kinds of snacks

"This is?" Wen Liangcheng asked.

Qi Yu replied: "Oh, these are given by our professional masters. Originally, they wanted to come to our dormitory to see you, so I locked the door directly so that they can see it casually."

Wen Liangcheng smiled embarrassedly, then continued to listen to Qi Yujiang's gossip with a serious face while eating...

Yin Shuyu couldn't take it anymore, so he secretly sent a message to Lu Qiubei: "Hey, did you receive that kid, quickly ask him to send a message to Qiao Huan, he's almost seen his phone here. The hole is coming"

When Lu Qiubei received the news, he directly said to Wen Liangcheng: "Liangcheng, the loan shark said that there was a hole in your brother Huan's phone that was stared at."

Wen Liangcheng was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly started looking for his phone in a hurry. He said why he felt like he forgot an important thing.

After dialing, pick up in seconds

"Brother Huan, I'm here." Wen Liangcheng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say that he forgot.

Qiao Huanguang listened to Wen Liangcheng's voice, and the feelings of longing were already flooding, and he couldn't express it in words, so he just responded lightly: "Yes."

Wen Liangcheng asked again with some doubts: "Brother Huan, is your phone broken?"

"No, why would you ask that?" Qiao Huan frowned.

Wen Liangcheng continued: "Your friend who lends money at usury said that a hole was stared at your phone"

Qiao Huan: "..."

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