In summer, there are more and more carts selling night stalls around the school gate. When the students are leaving school at nine o'clock or ten o'clock, the school gate will be extremely lively, and it feels like a night market again.

Adolescent boys are very active, consume a lot, and get hungry quickly. When school is over, there will always be many boys in groups of twos and threes to buy food at night stalls.

Zhong Chaozhou has been partial to a Xi’an roll bun since he was a freshman in high school, but the owner of this restaurant is a very Buddhist and casual person. Others can’t go out of the stall because of the weather and urban management. He can’t go out of the stall because of his mood. I saw him at the school gate for four or five days in a row, and if I was in a bad mood, I might not go out of the stall once for ten days and a half a month.

Therefore, whenever his house opens a stall, there must be overcrowding in front of the cart.

Zhong Chaozhou paid the money, and stood under the nearby tree with Jiang Yufan and waited.

Even in summer, Jiang Yufan's clothes are still very neat and serious, and the zipper of the school uniform jacket is directly pulled to the top position close to the chin.

Jiang Yufan has always liked to use fragmented time to recite books—for example, while waiting for a meal, he holds a miniature version of the political recitation book for the college entrance examination, and recites it silently with his lips opening and closing.

"I said you've been studying at school for a day and you're still learning!" Zhong Chaozhou clicked his tongue, took the book out of Jiang Yufan's hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and said, "It's too dark to read the book now." Qing, it’s not good for your eyes, so don’t study, let’s chat for a while.”

Jiang Yufan put his hands in his pockets: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Talking...um..." Zhong Chaozhou raised his head and thought for a while, thinking that he really couldn't remember what to talk about for a while, so he smacked his mouth a few times and asked, "The day our class went out to play. , did you really not take a picture?"

"..." Jiang Yufan stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "Return the book to me."

"Don't, don't, don't pay it back, I'll change the subject! Just wait, I'll think about it."

Jiang Yufan sighed helplessly in his heart, waiting for Zhong Chaozhou to find a topic.

The other party seemed to be really thinking about it seriously, and he didn't say anything for a long time.The surrounding was too quiet, so quiet that Jiang Yufan was not used to it, he turned his head and looked at Zhong Chaozhou who was leaning against the tree.

Zhong Chaozhou leaned against the tree, put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, opened the zipper of his school uniform wide open, and opened his arms, revealing the pure white T-shirt inside, and his hair was not neatly combed like Jiang Yufan's. Instead, it was loosely attached to the head, and the light from the street lamp next to it penetrated through the leaves, leaving a few mottled light and shadows on Zhong Chaozhou, who was almost completely in the dark, creating such a slovenly appearance. The beauty of mourning, sickness and decadence.

It had to be Zhong Chaozhou.

Jiang Yufan thought to himself that only Zhong Chaozhou would feel this way, and it would definitely be out of harmony to change someone else, or it would give birth to another very uncomfortable feeling.

At that time, Zhong Chaozhou was seriously thinking about what topics his family would be interested in talking about, and he didn't notice the fiery and serious gaze of his little boyfriend.

He scratched his face, and said nonchalantly, "What do you think of me getting into the police academy?"

Jiang Yufan suddenly woke up from the beauty: "...Huh?"

"Well, the police academy." Zhong Chaozhou looked ahead, watching the parents who were arguing with the stall owner because the stall blocked the driveway, and the road with horns blaring one after another, and said, "This is the May Day holiday when your uncle went to your house for dinner. told me when."

Jiang Yufan: "..."

"What do you think? How about I try the police academy?"

The number of students enrolled in the liberal arts in the police academy is very small, and the majors are also limited. If you want to be admitted to the police academy, your physical fitness is one aspect, and the other is grades. Just like the People's Public Security University of China, the requirements for grades are also very high. In fact, the police academy is not as easy as the entrance examination to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Moreover, entering the police academy means becoming a policeman. Zhong Chaozhou's personality is definitely not willing to learn about law and order. If he were to choose him, he would definitely choose investigation. Finally, the criminal investigation, economic investigation, and drug control under the investigation department are randomly assigned, just in case...

Thinking of the one-third possibility, Jiang Yufan felt a slight pain in his heart. He lowered his head, frowned and said, "It's too difficult for liberal arts students to enter the police academy. Let's change to another one."

Zhong Chaozhou was taken aback.

For matters such as the entrance examination, where personal wishes account for a relatively large proportion, Jiang Yufan's attitude is always "you decide, I will not interfere" whether it is with unfamiliar people or close people. It is rare for him to say objections such as "change it" and "no". He will always say "I respect your choice and you are voluntary". If he can say such a thing, it means——Jiang Yufan was really, really opposed and unwilling, and could even be said to be resentful and resistant.

He resented his entrance into the police academy?

Zhong Chaozhou was slightly puzzled, and in an instant, he remembered that Jiang Yufan had said that his uncle had been doing business outside, but when they met, he found out that the other party was a policeman. He didn't care at first, because he had completely forgotten what Jiang Yufan said about him Uncle is a businessman, but in the blink of an eye, all the memories from the past flooded up, and there are too many things that are not right.

Zhong Chaozhou has read a lot of TV dramas and novels about police and gangsters. Although he thinks it is a bit dramatic, his intuition tells him that his thinking should be right.

Seeing Jiang Yufan's gloomy look, Zhong Chaozhou was also very unhappy. He took a few steps closer, tugged at Jiang Yufan's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Oh, it's fine if I don't take the exam, don't be unhappy .”

"Ah, no, no." Jiang Yufan sensed his gaffe, touched his face, took a deep breath, and said, "I didn't mean that. If you want to take the exam, you can take it. If you are a liberal arts student, work harder." .The police academy is also good."

"..."

Zhong Chaozhou didn't speak, his peach blossom eyes full of worry and apology stuck to Jiang Yufan's body, making Jiang Yufan feel uncomfortable.

"I'm serious." Jiang Yufan repeated helplessly, "Which school you want to take is your own business. The police school is good. If you want to take the test, you can take the test, don't care what I think if I am happy or not."

"But you don't look like you're okay." Zhong Chaozhou thought to himself, he pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and pretended to be relaxed, "Hey, Tianjin is close to Beijing, I can actually consider Tianjin as well." I heard that there is a Tianjin Normal University..."

"The police academy is pretty good." Jiang Yufan interrupted him, "You can try the police academy, and the police academy and the military academy will protect the family and the country in the future, so your father should be able to accept it. Applying to volunteer may also reduce the number of times you quarreled with your father."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

"you……"

"Your steamed bun is almost ready, go and have a look."

"..."

The two walked home slowly, neither of them said a word in a tacit understanding, each with their own thoughts.

Jiang Yufan glanced at the Xi'an roll steamed bun that Zhong Chaozhou was holding back and forth in his hands. The steam coming out of the bag was gradually fading. He asked, "Aren't you going to eat? It's getting cold."

"..." Zhong Chaozhou stopped, rolled up the plastic bag, exposing half of the rolled bun, and put his hands to Jiang Yufan's mouth, "You eat first."

"……I'm not hungry."

"You eat first, just take a bite."

"..." Not knowing what the other party was up to, Jiang Yufan raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and took a small bite, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and asked, "And then?"

"Is it tasty?"

"good."

"Don't be ok, it's delicious or not."

"..."

Jiang Yufan was speechless for a while. According to his personal taste, this bun can only be described as "okay". The taste is really good, but it can't be called delicious, nor can it be said to be bad.

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, Jiang Yufan frowned: "What exactly do you want?"

"..." Jiang Yufan's eyes were so bright that Zhong Chaozhou faltered and couldn't speak, so he simply told the truth, "If it tastes good, eat more, and eating more delicious food will also improve your mood. "

Jiang Yufan: "...I'm not in a bad mood."

"You have."

"..."

Jiang Yufan looked into Shangzhong Chaozhou's clear and firm eyes, sighed slightly, and said: "You have your own goals and paths, just go forward boldly, there is no need to be timid because of insignificant things."

"Your mood and thoughts are not irrelevant." Zhong Chaozhou said eagerly, "It's very important, and I care a lot."

"But if you give up what you like because you care about my mood and thoughts, I will be even more unhappy." Jiang Yufan looked into Zhong Chaozhou's eyes and said word by word.

The matter of being admitted to the police academy seemed like Zhong Chaozhou's idea casually, but when he said these three words, Jiang Yufan could feel his nerves and cells beating because of it. Zhong Chaozhou would prefer a school like the Police Academy.

To be honest, Jiang Yufan is actually very envious of the relationship between Jiang Huan and Gu Tiancheng. No matter what the other party does, they all choose to support, choose to walk side by side, and being supported by the person they like must be a very happy thing.

Jiang Yufan likes Zhong Chaozhou, so he wants Zhong Chaozhou to experience that feeling of happiness.

"So just do what you like." He showed a shallow smile, stretched out his hands for a whole hour to straighten Chaozhou's unrestrained, unruly and messy collar, and the brows under his eyes were so gentle from the warm summer wind, "Don't care what I do. Think. As long as what you do is reasonable and compliant, and you don’t challenge the legal and moral bottom line, I will support you unconditionally.”

So if you want to go to the police academy, go for it.

The police uniform is very handsome, you must look good in it.

Zhong Chaozhou felt that his heart had been hit hard. The feeling was indescribable, like joy, helplessness, and faint sadness, but more of it was warmth—the kind that could be in your heart at any time. I see the warmth of my sweetheart around me.

The eye sockets are slightly sour, the throat is slightly astringent, and the voice is slightly hoarse.

"it is good."

The author has something to say:

Long time no update

Really catching up with the final exam ahead of schedule is such a pain

Really, one update today, another update tomorrow!

I promise!Tomorrow is Jiang Zai's birthday, I promise to update a new chapter!I swear! ! !

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