Times of Our Lives

After the beginning of spring, the climate will not immediately warm up, and the cold spring will last for more than a month, so that the spirit of the students who started school is still weak.

Maitreya entered the classroom early in the morning and began issuing test papers. Regardless of the grievances underneath, he cheerfully pulled the hatred: "Frozen dogs must also be tested, hurry up! Take your pen!"

Four lessons in the morning. After completing the math and language tests, Rao is like Xie Meng. After doing the questions, she is also dizzy and groggy.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan had no energy to eat at noon. He lay on the table with emotion and said, "The water is so hot ... I finally feel that I am about to go to college."

Zhang Lianbang was chopping his chopsticks. After a long while, Qi Fei rolled his eyes and impatiently reached out, "Give me!"

"So fierce ..." Zhang Lenglu muttered, "You see how beautiful Yi Mei is to Meng Meng, you don't even learn to learn from Qi mother."

Qi Fei: "..."

"..." Xie Mengle was up, "When did I become cute?"

Ji Qinyang clamped the chicken leg into Xie Meng's bowl: "Ignore him. I've been nicknamed and addicted recently."

"My name is to enhance my relationship!" Zhang Lianban said rightly: "Graduation is going to be separated, how can we not leave good memories before!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan's eyes narrowed: "Left a silly nickname?"

Zhang Gang stared angrily: "Shut up! Zhuo Tienan!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "........."

Self-study at noon is rare and not occupied. After eating at 12 o'clock, you can rest until 1:30. Ji Qinyang took a score and went to the music classroom to practice the piano.

Xie Meng sat down by the window and lowered his head to do the exercises. He occasionally went to see Ji Qinyang. The boy turned his head on his back and wrote a music score on the keys.

At that time, Ji Qinyang had a rare and serious expression, even exuding a sense of solitude similar to being isolated from the outside world. Xie Meng listened to the monotonous notes and slowly formed strange melody. Sinking again, converging into a magnificent sea, the tide gently swept his eardrum and heart.

When the class bell rang in the afternoon, Ji Qinyang didn't hear it. He took the headphones to do the final tuning. When he returned to God, he realized that two lessons had passed.

"It's over?" Xie Meng saw him turn his head and closed the book. The boy stretched his waist and smiled: "Now I can catch up with the third class."

"..." It doesn't matter if Ji Qinyang is not in class, he frowned. "Why don't you call me."

Xie Meng patted his trouser legs: "Rarely skip class ... still such a good private concert."

Ji Qinyang laughed. He touched his nose and hung the headphones around his neck.

Xie Meng sorted out his books, and when he looked up, he found Ji Qinyang standing in front of him.

"?"

Ji Qinyang suddenly reached out and pulled the blue curtain behind him, Xie Meng stepped back and stuck it on the wall, with the boy's arm crossing his cheek.

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang's palm pressed against the other's chest, he muttered, "Your heart beats fast."

Xie Meng opened his mouth and just wanted to refute, Ji Qinyang lowered his head.

At first, the boy just sniffed gently, and the tip of his nose was past Xie Meng's neck, then his cheeks, and horns ... Xie Meng hid itchily and said, "What on earth do you want ..."

Ji Qinyang didn't speak. He pressed firmly near Xie Meng's heart and said to himself, "It's all mine."

Xie Meng looked at him.

Ji Qinyang stroked Xie Meng's hair, his palms were hot and hot. He squeezed into each other's legs and pressed the whole person on the wall. Xie Meng subconsciously pulled the curtain to cover the two, Ji Qinyang lowered his head and kissed The boys' lips.

It seemed as if the pointer of youth was slightly slowed down for a second, and the secret kiss of the teenagers stretched behind the curtains.

At the last class, Xie Mengcai returned to the classroom, and Zhuo Xiaoyuan frowned when he saw him.

"Please pay attention." He took out a wet tissue from the desk and handed it to Xie Meng: "All lips are swollen ..."

Xie Meng said sorry, and put the paper towel on his mouth, so that Maitreya came in and asked him with concern: "Is it uncomfortable to spread it, don't force it, go back to rest."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan listened to the heart injury and murmured: "Good student privileges, dog abuse can be abusive."

Xie Meng: "..."

The weather gradually warmed up. During the Qingming Festival, Xie Meng took Ji Qinyang to sweep Zhang Xiujuan's grave. The two took a car in the morning to Dongshan to clean the tombstones, buns, and burn paper money.

The incense was smoky, Ji Qinyang closed his eyes with his hands folded, Xie Meng burned the paper and looked up at him.

"What did you say to your good wife?" Xie Meng asked as she descended.

Just before it was rained in Qingming, a tea field in Dongshan was green, and there was a lake field in the distance. The mountain wind was wrapped in tea sleeves.

"I didn't say anything." Ji Qinyang walked in the row of Long Bai. He reached out to Xie Meng and smiled: "Tell her I will take good care of you."

Xie Meng also laughed, he and Ji Qinyang pulled hands.

There were more and more people going down the mountain. The peers were somewhat curious when they saw the two boys holding hands, and the elders greeted in good faith: "Both brothers? Who will sweep the grave?"

"Give me a good wife." Ji Qinyang did not explain the relationship between the brothers, Xie Meng did not say, politely nodded at the inquiring old man.

Below the mountain is a town. Many tea farmers in Dongshan live next to the mountain. The houses are scattered, surrounded by fields and fish ponds. The newly turned soil also carries moisture. Under the field is a canal of Qinglingling.

Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang walked along the only road. Some farmhouses were planted with lime trees, pavilion-like, covered with fruit, but not ripe yet. The green was small and cute.

Out of the town is the scenery along the lake. The long willows and reeds are not yet yellow, and wild ducks roam in groups.

Ji Qinyang held Xie Meng's hand in his pocket.

"It's beautiful." Xie Mengwang looked to the fishing boat in the distance.

Ji Qinyang: "If you are old, come and buy a lake view room to live with."

Xie Meng shook his head. He smiled and said nothing, and walked back with Ji Qinyang slowly.

"You don't need a lake view room." Xie Meng watched the road under her feet in the evening sunset and slowly said, "We can come back here when we are old, that's enough."

After Xiaoman, the countdown sign for the college entrance examination in the back of the classroom has advanced to the single digits. Zhang Lianban has to look back several times a day, which makes Qi Fei's pressure increase.

As the only one to stay in Suzhou, Qi Fei can be said to be the easiest after Ji Qinyang, so he became a real mother of Qi, who was responsible for Zhang Lianban as a trash can.

No matter how nervous the exam was, Zhang Lianbo remembered his tenderness, Qi Fei could not hit him casually, so as not to affect his test mood.

On the last day of school, an oath of teachers meeting was held throughout the grade.

Xie Meng came to the stage to recite a speech as a representative, and was responsible for stimulating morale. The manuscript was written by Maitreya and the students in the liberal arts class. Xie Meng found that the signature was Ji Qinyang.

The boy stopped. He looked down at the stage, and Ji Qinyang stared at him from a distance. When the eyes were opposite, the other person raised an eyebrow, showing a naughty beautiful smile.

Xie Meng Renjun couldn't help but he slowly read the last paragraph of the speech.

"We are about to go our separate ways and start different lives. The way forward will be full of thorns and flowers; maybe we will fail, we may succeed."

Ji Qinyang stood under the stage, silently reading Xie Meng word by word.

"Although there are countless losses and choices in life, there will always be love and dreams that will tell you-"

Xie Meng looked around, he carefully closed the manuscript in his hand.

"Tell you where the road is."

After the mobilization meeting, all the students were very excited, and even the girls were crying and hugging, and Xiao Xiaomei Hong complained with eyes, Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng: "Why write so sensationally ... will not be willing to separate."

"Who said to be separated." Qi Fei winked at the two of them: "Yang brother said, love and dream! Right boss!"

Ji Qinyang kicked him, and stretched his hands over Xie Meng's shoulder.

Xie Meng laughed and watched them quarreling. Zhang Langba took the SLR and said that he was going to take pictures on campus, so several people became temporary "models" again.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Xie Meng sat at the table before and after, in order to create a learning atmosphere, piled books on the table; Qi Fei was going to take a photo with Ji Qinyang on the basketball court. She was too serious, she forgot to look at the camera ... Ji Qinyang played a solo photo in the music classroom. Xie Meng sat down by the window and looked down at the profile; Qi Fei took off his clothes and wiped his sweat because he was too hot after playing the ball; Zhuo Xiaoyuan hung upside down on the horizontal bar, and put a V on the bar.

On a hot summer day, the afternoon sun passed through the lush branches and leaves dappled on the main road in the campus. Ji Qinyang and Xie Mengla started to take these pictures from behind.

The youth in the lens is not old, and the time is gentle on the faces of the teenagers.

With the cicadas of Jun Chan in June, the final bell of the college entrance examination finally sounded. Xie Meng walked out of the examination room with the flow of people. Ji Qinyang was waiting outside with his headphones.

Zhang Gang waved his arms all the way: "Here! Here!"

Xie Meng walked over with a smile, Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei had not yet come out.

"Liberation!" Zhang Lianban rushed to the boy before Xie Meng approached: "Graduation trip! Graduation trip!"

Xie Meng laughed: "I want to play before the results come out. It seems that the exam is good?"

Zhang Lianhe smiled. He saw Qi flying over his eyes and shouted, "Mother Qi! Here!"

Ji Qinyang looked at Xie Meng, and the boy smiled lazily: "It's hard."

Xie Meng reached out and rubbed his back: "You too."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was the last one to come out, and the four were waiting for him while discussing where to play.

"Let's get closer," Ji Qinyang said. "It's not convenient to go too far to Xie Meng and Zhuo Xiaoyuan."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised an eyebrow: "Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai are still fine."

Zhang Lianban said excitedly: "Then we all have a lap?"

Qi Fei: "Should we go to the beach in summer, Ningbo Xiangshan is good."

"Changzhou Dinosaur Park! And Yangzhou Soup Bag!" Zhang Banglu said loudly: "Dinosaur Park! Soup Bag! Dinosaur Park! Soup Bag!"

"Yangzhou, Changzhou and Ningbo." Ji Qinyang clapped and said, "Okay, these three places. I'll go back tonight to check how the line is convenient. Pack up and leave tomorrow."

"Cool!" Zhang Lianban said excitedly, "A journey that says to go!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was speechless and groaned: "You go, if you don't go fart without us, you won't know if it was sold."

Zhang Bang: "..."

Xie Meng called Ji Qinyang while packing at night.

"I took the band-aid, did you bring motion sickness medicine?" Xie Meng took out the medical box at home and picked out what to take away.

Ji Qinyang: "Okay, don't take too much clothes." The phone came with a whispering voice: "I also brought cool oil, a flashlight ... don't forget your swimming trunks."

Xie Meng's finishing movement stopped and said, "Is it with four corners?"

Ji Qinyang laughed: "What are you worried about?"

Xie Meng did not speak.

Ji Qinyang hummed in a good mood: "I bring the four corners, are you free?"

Shemington paused, and said deliberately, "Then I will also bring the four corners."

Ji Qinyang whispered for a long time on the phone.

"Has the ticket been booked?" Xie Meng asked after seeing that the order was almost finished.

Ji Qinyang: "Go to Changzhou first and buy it at the station temporarily. As for the hotel ... how do 5 people decide?"

Xie Meng didn't expect this, and was hurting his brain, so he heard Ji Qinyang take the phone away.

"There's a phone call." The boy seemed to see Lai Xian, and his voice was a little surprised: "I'll call you later."

Xie Meng promised a good voice. He hung up the phone to pack everything, wiped Zhang Xiujuan's image, lit the incense, and called back within ten minutes.

"The hotel and the ticket have been resolved." Ji Qinyang said in a pleasant tone: "Han Dong is coming too ... yes, don't tell Zhang Lianban."

Xie Meng wanted to ask why he didn't tell Zhang Lianban, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask the question wisely.

It ’s rare that Zhang Lian gets up a day earlier than the alarm clock. She closes her eyes and messes with her hair and brushes her face. She spreads egg cakes in the kitchen, and roars across the door with a full-bodied roar: "Clean the countertops! Do n’t spray the toothpaste moist. Go to the mirror! "Turning his head and teaching Dad Zhang again," Old man, don't make fun of birds! Come out and help me pack cakes, hurry up! "

Dad Zhang promised, put down the spoon to feed the birds and ran to the kitchen to give his mother a hand.

Zhang Lianban washed his face and combed his hair. When he came out, he saw that Zhang was still stuffing food in his bag.

"That's enough, Mom." Zhang Gang couldn't bear it. "We are only 5 people. You should feed pigs ..."

"How can you be smart with a pig!" Mother Zhang laughed heartily, and kissed her son's forehead vigorously: "Be careful! Treat yourself! Make friends and know!"

"Creating it, making it." Zhang Lianzhu bit his own quiche and went out. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw a super-nanny nanny car standing there.

Zhang Lianbu walked over inexplicably, carefully looking into the window.

Suddenly a bang, the door was pulled open from the inside.

"Oh!" Zhang Lianban was startled.

Han Dong sat on his seat with his legs crossed, took off his sunglasses, and looked at him blankly.

"..." Zhang Lianban: "Why are you here ?!"

Han Dong raised an eyebrow, and before speaking, Qi Fei poked his head out from behind: "What are you rubbing against?"

Zhang Lianban: "Mother Qi, why are you in the car?"

Han Dong said indifferently: "Because I go with you." He patted the car cushion: "This car is my house."

Zhang Bang: "..."

The driver was an experienced teacher, respectfully shouting to Master Han Dong, Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng sat in the last row. Six boys in the car divided the egg cakes made by mother Zhang.

Zhang Gang reluctantly sat beside Han Dong, deliberately turned his face away from talking to him.

Qi Fei patted his head from behind: "What awkwardness is there for you?"

Zhang Bangbang slammed: "Wealthy can't be kinky!"

Han Dong sneered: "Did I **** you?"

Zhang Gang stunned.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan said coldly, "He is envious of your rich willfulness."

"..." Zhang Lianban was angry: "Zuo Tienan, look at my Weibo again!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan looked at the scenery in a happy mood, pretending that he hadn't heard Zhang Zhangbang's complaint.

Han Dong suddenly said: "Do you have a Weibo?"

"Why?" Zhang Lianban stared at him alertly, the boy suddenly thought of something, and instantly turned the enemy into a friend's enthusiasm: "Right! Does the goddess of tenderness have a Weibo ?!"

Han Dong took a meaningful look at him: "I don't know, I'll help you later?"

Zhang Gang Zhang opened his mouth, immediately sitting solemnly, "Master Han Dong!"

Han Dong: "?"

Zhang Lianban's expression was very serious: "On this journey, the young man must be saddled, and he will serve you wholeheartedly!"

Han Dong: "........."

Ji Qinyang grabbed Xie Meng's shoulder in the back row. He buckled the headset to the other person's head. After graduation, the boy replaced the previous mp3 with a more advanced sonyzx1 player, which contained the previously composed song. After listening for a while, Meng saw Ji Qinyang playing with his cell phone.

"?" Xie Meng wondered: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Qinyang smiled casually: "I installed you WeChat and Weibo."

Xie Meng took a look and said, "My phone's memory is small ... I have to change to a new one after a while."

"I heard that the 6s is coming out?" Ji Qinyang used the Apple 4s, and the lock screen was the first one he and Xie Meng took in the snow.

Xie Meng laughed: "Do you still keep such early photos?"

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow: "It looks good."

Xie Meng looked carefully for a while, and said seriously: "You look better."

Ji Qinyang snorted: "My mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." He sent the photo to a circle of friends, taught Xie Meng to like it, and then saved the picture. Like the party, not long after Qi Fei Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Han Dong ordered.

Qi Fei also left a message: "Why not post Weibo, Xiu Enai is not professional."

Xie Meng saw that he was not happy, Ji Qinyang kicked the front seat, Qi Fei exaggerated his throat, and everyone in the car laughed.

In the end, Ji Qinyang tweeted the photo, and Xie Meng was incidentally circulated.

Zhang Bar retweeted Ji Qinyang's Weibo: "I have more than you!"

Xie Meng clicked into his homepage and saw many photos taken by the boys, from the earliest snowball fight to the rolling of immortals, fireworks for the New Year and the campus on graduation.

Zhang Lianbang made a collection at the end, the album name is "years"

"There will be more in the future." Zhang Lianban turned and knelt on the first row of chairs. He held the camera and the camera pointed at everyone: "Come on, everyone laughs."

It only took an hour and a half for Suzhou to take the Shanghai-Rongzhou Expressway to Changzhou Dinosaur Park. After getting off the car, Zhang started to take photos. Others' bags were put on the car and pulled directly to the hotel.

"Go to the Chinese Dinosaur Park first." Han Dong asked for a map: "I can eat in Dino Water Town at noon. Would you like to take a hot spring in the afternoon?"

Qi Fei fainted: "A hot day in a hot spring?"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan doesn't care: "Since it's here, we'll have a good time."

Several boys had no interest in the Dinosaur Pavilion, and Zhang Lianban took the lead and ran to the Tongtian Tower.

"..." Xie Meng had to lift her neck almost completely to see the top of the tower.

Qi Fei's face was not very good: "I think I'm a bit afraid of heights ..."

Zhang Gang clenched his fists tightly: "Mother Qi! Show your father's side!"

Qi Fei: "..."

Xie Meng, Ji Qinyang, Zhang Lianbang, and Han Dong sat in a row. Ji Qinyang shook Xie Meng's hand: "Can't stand it, shout."

Xie Meng swallowed: "I try to ..."

The seat slowly rose, Xie Meng couldn't help looking down at the ground, and when it reached the highest point, the crowd below was as small as an ant.

Zhang Bang, who was sitting next to Xie Meng, could not help crying.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

When landing at a high speed, Xie Meng felt that his heart was about to stop, and his ears were full of screams: "Soft! Soft! I'm going to die !!!"

Han Dong shouted, "Shut up!"

Zhang Gang ignored him: "Soft! I love you !!!"

Han Dong: "..."

Zhang Lianban: "Rourou! Hey waves !!!!"

Han Dong: "..."

Zhang Barking's throat was dumb: "iloveyou! Soft! I love you! Love you love you love you! Ah ah ah ah !!!"

Han Dong growled, "Shut up, stupid! I see!"

Zhang Bar couldn't hear anything when he was excited. After the bumper was opened, the boy had not calmed down, and coughed while wiping his tears: "It's so cool ..."

Qi Fei came over from the other end, and Zhuo Xiaoyuan held his face like vegetables.

Han Dong's expression is not good, but it seems to have nothing to do with fear of heights.

Xie Mengshu sighed: "You guys are so amazing ... it's so exciting to play."

Ji Qinyang smiled lazily: "Then change the taste, play bumper cars?"

With a group of seven or eight-year-olds playing four or five rounds of bumper cars, Qi Fei finally slowed down. When Zhang Lianban tried to play a 4d roller coaster, his mother would not kill him.

"It's a life-breaker ..." Qi Fei watched Zhang Lianban and Han Dong hover left and right on the roller coaster 360 ° and then hovered again: "Why did humans invent this kind of thing to toss themselves?"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan gave him a white look: "Why don't you talk about falling in love with yourself ... why are you talking?"

Qi Fei: "..."

Ji Qinyang bought ice cream. Xie Meng saw a staff member selling various headdresses. He couldn't help but look a few more times.

"Buy one?" Ji Qinyang picked a black cat ear and paid.

Xie Meng couldn't hide his opponent's hand, and looked at Ji Qinyang with some helplessness.

The boy laughed: "It looks good."

Xie Meng squinted, and he suddenly opened his mouth and meowed without emotion.

Ji Qinyang: "..."

Xie Meng was guilty of eating ice cream and said lightly, "The phrase just now means thank you."

"..." Ji Qinyang: "Take your ears off."

Xie Meng: "?"

Ji Qinyang covered his nose and said slowly, "I can't stand it, it's so cute."

At noon, six people went to the theme hotel in the Dinosaur Park, and encountered a problem when they split the room. Among them, Zhang Xie didn't hesitate to hold Xie Meng: "I want to sleep with Meng Meng!"

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow. He leaned on the counter and smiled lazily, saying, "No."

Zhang Gang's face was deeply blown ...

Ji Qinyang pointed to several others: "Except Xie Meng, choose whatever you want."

"Why can't it be Mengmeng." Zhang Langlu muttered, and said arrogantly, "I want Mengmeng!"

"Because he is not yours." Ji Qinyang stretched his hands over Xie Meng's shoulders and pulled to his side: "He is mine."

Zhang Bang: "..."

Qi Fei sympathized: "Forget it, let's sleep with my mother, and my mother will tell you a little bedtime story."

Han Dong opened his mouth, his expression was a little weird, and what he wanted to say was inexplicable. Zhuo Xiaoyuan took the bag and frowned and asked him somehow; "What do you want? Did you get the room card?" ? "

Han Dongxing glanced at him imperceptibly.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan said, "Don't you snoring at night, how about grinding your teeth? I can't sleep with sound."

Han Dong: "..."

After dividing the room, several people went to the hot spring together, because there were not many people in hot weather, and many pools were empty.

Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang soaked in the red wine pool for a while, because they were too hot and they both sat by the pool and washed their feet.

Xie Meng noticed that Ji Qinyang was wearing a boxer shorts.

"Don't look at it." Ji Qinyang held his arms backwards, and the boy's smile was casual: "The younger brother finally managed to soften, and you were hardened at the first sight."

"..." Xie Meng stretched out her hands and rubbed Ji Qinyang's hair.

In the evening, Qi Fei took the card and played with the landlord in the room. Ji Qinyang smoked a few times, but escaped because of Zhang Liao's mistakes. Qi Fei yelled, "Will you play? What are the bombs? !!!

Zhang Lianban: "One more time! One more time!" He called Han Dong: "Uncle Han! Please beg for guidance!"

Ji Qinyang threw the card and gave a seat to Han Dong: "Come on, Xie Meng and I are going to bed."

"So early?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised an eyebrow. "Can you sleep?"

Ji Qinyang didn't speak. He pushed Xie Meng's shoulder to the door. Before he went out, he heard Zhang Lang yawning and muttered, "I want to sleep too ..."

"Sleep, you paralyze and sleep!" Qi Fei growled, "Get me up!"

Zhang Bang: "..."

"..." Xie Meng smiled in the corridor: "This is the rhythm of the battle until dawn."

Ji Qinyang poked his lips: "Let them make trouble, tomorrow they will be uncomfortable."

Xie Meng shook his head. He took the room card and came out to open the door. He was kissed and kissed by Ji Qinyang before closing. The boy only wore a nightgown, and it was obvious that the lower body reacted.

The room is a tropical rain forest theme, and the wallpapers are all towering trees.

The air-conditioned feet, the two stripped off and slept in a quilt, kissing each other constantly.

Xie Meng felt that Ji Qinyang's hand occasionally tentatively reached behind him, but stopped and no longer moved forward. He couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the other side: "?"

"You won't have a birthday until the end of the year." Ji Qinyang kissed Xie Meng's eyes.

Xie Meng didn't speak, he turned over and pressed Ji Qinyang underneath.

"..." Ji Qinyang laughed. "This is not impossible."

Xie Meng bowed his head and kissed him, and said lightly, "Come on, I'm afraid I have no experience hurting you."

"..." Ji Qinyang suddenly and tightly hugged each other.

"?" Xie Meng touched his head: "What's wrong."

"Nothing," Ji Qinyang muttered, "I think you are so handsome ..."

The next morning, except Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng, everyone else died and came to life.

As soon as Han Dong got into the car, he put on his glasses, Zhang Zhang grabbed the back row, and he fell asleep all over his face.

"You are too hard." Xie Meng reluctantly, Zhuo Xiaoyuan went to bed early in the morning, looking better than several others.

"It wasn't me." Zhuo Xiaoyuan yawned: "After I left, the three were still playing and fighting, and I heard Zhang Bangbang explode there all night ..."

Han Dong came to the back row and he awakened Qi Fei, who was Zhang Lianban's pillow: "I'm sitting here, you go to sleep in front."

Qi Feile did not contribute to his thigh, and went to the first row to fill the sleep.

Han Dong sat down and gently put Zhang Zhang's head on his leg.

Ji Qinyang saw an eyebrow raised.

Han Dong made a boo gesture, and Ji Qinyang turned away with a smile.

Because it was late from Changzhou and arrived at the hotel booked in Yangzhou in the afternoon, several people hadtily had dinner and returned to their rooms to make up for their sleep. Han Dong arranged himself and Zhang Gang in the same room.

Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang did not plan to go to bed so early. They called a tricycle and went around Yangzhou city center.

Supper was drinking spicy soup at night, and went to see the old city gate. Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng's hand by night and slowly strolled on Dongguan Street.

At 10 o'clock in the evening when returning to the hotel, Han Dong held a laptop and waited at the door of the room, and saw that they frowned awfully: "Beauty in the evening, you are not afraid of being hacked."

Ji Qinyang said indifferently: "You envy you to show too."

Han Dong's face was cold, but he couldn't find any refutation, an expression of "I'm very upset".

Xie Meng looked at them both inexplicably: "What kind of dumb puzzle?"

Ji Qinyang took the room card to open the door, and said lightly: "Nothing ..." He asked Han Dong, "What are you doing?"

Han Dong shook his laptop: "The score line is out. I want to make a score with Xie Meng."

Ji Qinyang said silently: "You are too shameful."

Xie Meng smiled and struck the boy's shoulder, and he opened the door to signal Han Dong to come in: "Where do you want to test?"

"If you are the first volunteer, Beiyou." Han Dong opened his hand and connected to the Internet: "What about you?"

Xie Meng thought for a while: "The People's Congress."

Han Dong raised an eyebrow: "The NPC score is not low."

Xie Meng: "I know, but it's close to the alto."

Ji Qin Yang Le, he jumped out of bed, hugged Xie Meng and kissed hard.

Han Dong's expression "You're enough to feed the dog abuse duo" ...

"Are you alto sure?" Han Dong asked Ji Qinyang, and he opened the webpage and started checking the score.

Ji Qinyang: "The interviews are over. As for the cultural subjects ... I got 0 in the math test."

"..." Han Dong molars said, "You are more arrogant than Xueba."

Ji Qinyang shrugged proudly.

After checking the score line, Xie Meng's heart was almost half set. He and Han Dong discussed professional issues and initially set out finances.

"Your ranking in the province should not be low. A few of them are definitely Tsinghua University, depending on how many places Jiangsu Province has given to this specialty." Han Dong pulled a watch and calculated: "Should squeeze in."

Xie Meng: "There is more than just one in finance. When I volunteer, I check it out."

Han Dong nodded: "It's okay. It's easy to find a job in finance. The better national tax, the People's Bank of China, the banking supervisor, and even the poor bank and insurance can be used."

Xie Meng smiled: "I haven't thought so far."

"If you want to gain a foothold in the imperial capital, you need to think about it earlier." Han Dongcha was almost finished, then closed the notebook, and he also helped Zhang Lianban by the way.

Ji Qinyang: "How about that kid, can he get in the media?"

Han Dong had a rare smile: "It should be possible, don't let him fight so long before the exam."

Xie Meng: "Look at Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei, Qi Fei should be fine."

"Zhuo Xiaoyuan wants to be admitted to the Medical College of Tongji University. He should also evaluate the score tonight." Han Dong looked at the time: "I'll go to his room and ask, you go to bed first."

"Don't make it too late." Ji Qinyang turned off the corridor lights, leaving only two bedsides: "I will go to the tea house for morning tea tomorrow."

In the early morning, the Yechun Tea House in Yangzhou was so good that it had to wait to turn over the table. In order to celebrate its first volunteer, Zhang Liancha rushed to invite guests.

The crab soup soup was as big as a plate, and the skin was shaking when it was brought up. Six people were a little dumbfounded at first and didn't know how to get out of the mouth. Then the waiter brought the tube to realize it.

"It's fun ..." Zhang Lianban was satisfied: "Suzhou is not that big."

Qi Fei had a complicated expression after eating one: "It's like sucking Mimi."

"..." Zhang Langbang looked down at the so-called "Mimi" buns ...

Zhuo Xiaoyuan disgusted: "Can you stop being so insignificant? Let people not eat it?"

Ji Qinyang and Han Dong were not affected at all. The two big stomach kings actually asked for four. Xie Meng also felt that it tasted good and ate one more.

I drank tea, ate soup dumplings, and finally ordered three cages of fried dumplings. My heart was bleeding when I paid for it, and I thought, "I ca n’t invite boys to eat in the future ... it's just a cow ..."

After eating morning tea to visit the Slender West Lake, Zhang Lianban always remembered the ancient poem saying, “I want to compare the West Lake with Xizi, and light makeup and thick makeup are always suitable.” I took a DSLR to shoot.

Ji Qinyang couldn't help but whisper him: "Su Shi's West Lake refers to Hangzhou West Lake. What are you doing here?"

Zhang Lianxin Avenue: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm going to Hangzhou anyway, then I'll shoot again."

"We are not going to Hangzhou West Lake." Han Dong cruelly refused: "Go directly to Xiangshan, Ningbo, the seaside, you can shoot the sea."

Zhang Bang: "..."

It takes nearly 6 hours to drive from Yangzhou to Ningbo Xiangshan, so a few people set off from Yangzhou to the next station less than 10 am.

I don't know who took the lead to sing the song, Qi Fei started to coax Ji Qinyang to sing his own writing.

"Not finished yet." The boy stretched his arms lazily and refused: "Sing for a short time."

Zhang Lianban is ready to make a video: "Don't be shy and beautiful! Come and come!"

Xie Meng turned on the Bluetooth speaker, he looked at Ji Qinyang, and the boy smiled at him.

"I remember, Chaoge slightly exposed." Ji Qinyang's singing softly, holding his cell phone with a breath holding his breath: "The sunset is stained with red mountain slopes, and the water is drifting away and never turning back."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan turned his head, he looked at the scenery outside the window, and beat with his fingertips on his leg.

"Wupont boat, downstream of the bridge." Ji Qinyang sang with a smile: "The plum blossoms are thick outside the courtyard, and the sound of the pipa is far away from homesickness."

"Slowly, don't wait for me; who walks away, who has left regret."

The music of the familiar chorus sounded, and Ji Qinyang looked at Xie Meng.

"I don't know the rest of the years, time is slow and rampant."

Xie Meng sang along: "Gradually, time is no longer nostalgic."

"Your smile is like Sha Xue, and it falls in my heart." Ji Qinyang led Xie Meng to the voice: "Gradually gradually, cover up in time."

It was already evening in Xiangshan. When Zhang Lianban got out of the car, he was still watching a video of Ji Qinyang singing. Several other people simply imported the original version into his mobile phone and made a ringtone like Xie Meng.

"Brother Yang, you will definitely be red." Qi Fei said seriously after hearing it again.

Ji Qinyang punched him with a punch: "I intend to be behind the scenes, not intend to be a singer, it doesn't matter if I'm red or not, I can just speak with my works."

Zhang Gangbang was a little surprised: "Are you not a singer? Singing is not better ... Yimei, you are totally fine!"

Ji Qinyang smiled and didn't speak. Zhuo Xiaoyuan reached out and pressed the top of his head: "Do you want to be low-key? Do you think everyone wants red?"

Xie Meng's eyes fell on Ji Qinyang's face. The boy's smile was casual, gentle and beautiful.

The hotel is set near the ancient city of Shipu Fishing Port. A few people put their luggage and went to visit the ancient city. Because of the sea, the summer breeze blowing on the surface brought the fishy smell.

The stairs in the city meander upwards. On both sides are old wooden houses. Fishermen string conch strings and hang them under the eaves, planting flowers and plants inside.

Zhang Lianban looked at the angle to take a picture. Han Dong stood on the high steps and looked down. Qi Fei beside him said with emotion: "It's really a long time."

Ji Qinyang looked at the merchant's semi-colon engraved on the slate: "Well, this is really good."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan picked the conch for the near and far, Xie Meng helped to see, the two tangled for a long time before buying.

Dinner at night was all seafood, sea melon seeds, oysters, various snails, squid, scratching while eating, and finally his arm was red. Han Dong had no choice but to go back and get the ointment to apply to him.

Qi Fei Zhang Luo was going to the beach after dinner. Ji Qinyang was worried that he could not see clearly after dark and brought a flashlight. However, he did not expect that there were many fishing boats at sea. Lanterns were hung on the mast. The two or three points that fall are as beautiful as ancient paintings.

It was getting late, and the sound of the waves kept slamming against the sand.

The fishing boat swayed with the waves, and the lights were like stars, and landed in the dark sea.

Zhang Gang asked the fishermen how many lanterns they wanted, piled sand on the shore, and Han Dong squatted and watched; Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Qi Fei jumped near the shallows because the sky was too dark to see clearly, and they were always filled with a mouthful of seawater. , Qi Fei's cry can be heard all the way.

Ji Qinyang stood on a reef holding a lantern and smiled and extended his hand to Xie Meng.

The two came to the bottom of Xiangshan Mountain. Ji Qinyang pulled Xie Meng to sit on a higher place. The sound of the waves beating on the rocks made Xie Meng couldn't help looking down. There was a fishing boat close to them. The sky was dark. Only the fishing lights softened the rough sea.

Ji Qinyang said with a smile: "The fishing boat sings late."

Xie Meng jokingly said, "Are you inspired to write songs? Would you like paper and pen?"

Ji Qinyang pinched his face: "Do I still need inspiration? Ah?"

Xie Meng smiled and ducked. Ji Qinyang grabbed his hands. The **** were intertwined and they kissed intimately in the tide of the night.

"Just with you," Ji Qinyang said slowly against Xie Meng's forehead: "I can write the most beautiful song."

Xie Meng hugged him and smiled: "This science man is more disadvantaged."

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow: "Are you there?"

"Can't write poems or sing." Xie Meng thought for a while, looking at Ji Qinyang, and pointed to his chest: "I only have a heart that loves you, don't know enough?"

Ji Qinyang opened his mouth, speechless for a long time.

Xie Meng kissed his face: "Don't hesitate to fight for you?"

"Why do you want to be thorny ..." Ji Qinyang muttered with a smile: "Just be with me."

Xie Meng didn't say anything. He was in contradiction with Ji Qinyang's forehead, watching the waves constantly flowing from his feet.

In the distance, they shouted their names: "Come and see what I wrote! It will be gone when the tide rises!"

Ji Qinyang asked aloud, "What did you write ?!"

"Youth is immortal!" Qi Fei shouted for Zhang Lianba with a smile.

Zhang Gang said excitedly: "One more sentence! One more sentence!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan refused to shout, "This sentence is too nasty ?!"

Han Dong couldn't resist the little eyes he begged for, so he reluctantly said, "We want to be together forever!"

On the beach, a few people laughed and laughed at each other.

The youthful laughter seemed to be able to cross the endless sea, lighting up the bright stars in the night sky.