Good brother, your design is broken

Looking at the two children who were silent to each other, Old Liu first said to Chi Yang: "Listen to Principal Li, you were the one who saved me when I was in danger."

Chi Yang smiled: "I just did some basic first aid."

Ling Lang said in a muffled voice: "Mr. Liu, I will never write that word wrong again in the future."

Old Liu thought for a moment when he heard this, and then he understood. He looked at Ling Lang and said, "Actually, the teacher has something in his heart that he always wanted to say."

Ling Lang: "What?"

Old Liu said solemnly: "Ling Lang, the teacher wants to say sorry to you."

Ling Lang was startled.

Old Liu sighed: "Before Chi Yang transferred, the teacher once had some prejudice against you."

Ling Lang hurriedly said, "It's okay, Teacher Liu..."

Because he did it on purpose, he deliberately made everyone lose hope in him, so no one is to blame for this.

Lao Liu waved his hand and continued: "After Chi Yang came, the teacher saw all the changes in your eyes, and I was really happy for you. It was you and Chi Yang who taught me a vivid lesson - no teaching Bad students are only teachers who can't teach."

After Lao Liu finished speaking, neither Chi Yang nor Ling Lang responded.

He added: "So the teacher hopes that you can maintain this precious friendship, and when you grow up, you will understand that this will be a rare treasure in your life."

Old Liu said it very euphemistically, but Chi Yang knew what he meant.

Ling Lang also knew.

Chi Yang: "Teacher, don't worry, we are still good friends."

Ling Lang nodded slightly beside him, in agreement.

Old Liu looked suspicious, a little disbelieving.

If the current state of not being close or far is good friends, what's the point of sticking together like before?

Before leaving the hospital, Chi Yang stretched out his hand to Ling Lang in front of Old Liu. Ling Lang didn't move at first, but he signaled Ling Lang to "cooperate" with his eyes, and then Ling Lang held his hand.

Originally, he only touched Chi Yang's fingertips lightly, but Chi Yang took advantage of the situation and held it whole, squeezed it hard, and rubbed the pad of his thumb on the back of his hand twice.

As night fell, the inpatient department was brightly lit. Nurses and family members shuttled through the corridors and halls. When they left the building, Ling Lang walked in front with his hands in his pockets.

Chi Yang bypassed the oncoming crowd and chased after him in two steps: "Xiao Lang, why are you walking so fast?"

Ling Lang: "You are walking too slowly."

Chi Yang: "So that's the case, then I have to follow closely."

After finishing speaking, his right arm stuck to Ling Lang's left arm from behind. Seeing that Ling Lang didn't dodge or express disgust, he gently leaned forward.

The two walked for a while with their arms folded.

Chi Yang looked at Ling Lang's cold side face as usual, and said again: "When Hou Sijie asked me just now, I didn't say that I would miss you after graduation. You won't be angry, right?"

Ling Lang said lightly: "Would you like it, that's your freedom."

Chi Yang: "The essence is not a question of whether you want it or not, but that we are different from them."

Something scratched Ling Lang's heart suddenly, he was silent for a moment, and said, "What's the difference?"

Chi Yang laughed and said: "Our university is still in the same school, the parting belongs to them, not to us."

At the end of May, the gentle evening wind blew by, and the faintly rising things in Ling Lang's heart also dissipated with the wind.

He wanted to ask Chi Yang, was the four years when Chi Yang went to country A counted as parting?

But in the end, he didn't ask the exit.

They are friends now, but at that time they were not even considered friends, so where did the parting come from?

There was no class on the last day before the college entrance examination. The blackboard in the classroom was filled with encouragement and wishes from teachers of various subjects to the students. Lao Liu also came to school and wrote "see you again in the sky high and the sea wide" in the middle of the blackboard.

Everyone brought a message book and wrote messages to each other.

Xue Jie left a sentence for Ling Lang: Life is not the days we live, but the days we remember.

Ling Lang liked this sentence very much.

After the examination room was announced, everyone was dispersed, many people were not even in the North College Examination Center, only Ling Lang and Chi Yang were assigned to two examination rooms next to each other by coincidence.

Wang Mei jokingly said: "Good guy, this may be the legendary meeting at the summit, and it adds a new point to the school girls who are addicted to CP!"

The next morning, just like the beginning of an experienced, ordinary day, everyone came to the school, sat in the examination room they are most familiar with, completed the final journey of high school, and drew a staged end to youth .

Due to the high test scores of Linglang Art School, the pressure of culture class is relatively small, and Chi Yang, as the first grade in the whole half semester, has no pressure.

After the exam, Ling Lang went back to the student apartment to pack his things and check out.He didn't have much stuff, so he sorted it out quickly.

When he was leaving, Ling Lang couldn't help turning his head and staring at the small desk for a long time.

Many images suddenly flashed in my mind uncontrollably——

On a rainy day with lightning and thunder, Chi Yang handed him a glass of warm water;

Chi Yang, who leaned against him quietly doing the problem;

Chi Yang, who was frowning and asked him to ask math problems in those exercise books;

Chi Yang who smiled at him under the warm white light;

……

He has lived in this small room for three years, but his memory seems to be locked. Every brightly colored picture has the same person, and the gloomy days before that have been left behind by him at some point. He can't remember clearly, he just remembers that it was lonely and hopeless.

Those that are deeply engraved in the mind, even if they are not true, have an undeniable beauty.

As Lao Liu said, they are shining like treasures.

When Chi Yang came out of the examination room, he was stopped by the grade director to ask about the examination situation, and was delayed for a while.

After returning to the dormitory, he quickly packed up his things, stuffed them all to his cousin who came to pick him up, and then ran to the opposite dormitory building, just in time to see Ling Lang pulling the suitcase and looking at the desk silently.

It was rare for him to see such rich emotions in Ling Lang's eyes, like water ripples wrinkled by the spring breeze, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, weeping willows... mixed with all the beautiful things.

Suddenly there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart, he walked quickly behind Ling Lang, and restrained the impulse a second before reaching out to touch.

When Ling Lang noticed that Chi Yang was coming, he immediately looked away and asked, "Why did you finish cleaning up so quickly?"

Chi Yang smiled: "My cousin will help."

But it is actually "I am afraid that you will run away first".

Ling Lang nodded and stopped talking.

Chi Yang: "Come home with me, my aunt and the others are waiting for you."

Ling Lang shook his head: "Don't bother them, my mother has prepared a place for me."

Chi Yang didn't expect Ling Lang's mother to be so fast, so he could only secretly regret that he didn't communicate well in advance.

Until the second before leaving the school, Chi Yang was still relentlessly inviting Ling Lang to live in his house, showing Yu Shuhui's attitude of persuading him to go home, but he was rejected once without any surprise.

High school students mostly had books, but not much else. Ling Lang hailed a car and stuffed a few boxes of luggage into the trunk. Just as he was about to get in the car, he suddenly felt something rub against his trouser legs.

He looked down and found that it was Pi Tao.

He squatted down, touched Pi Tao's little head, and said, "Pit Tao, I graduated."

Pi Tao seemed to know that he was leaving, she was not as noisy as before, she just put her cheek against his hand.

Ling Lang asked, "Do you want to come with me?"

Of course Pi Tao can't speak, but her tail wags happily.

Ling Lang thought for a moment, then picked up Pi Tao: "Let's go, boy, come home with me."

The author says:

Let's transition this chapter.

Finally graduated!Don't worry, Chi Yang will work hard to make the "friendship" go bad~

*Life is not the days we live, but the days we remember.

— Garcia Marquez