You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Chapter 112

To be honest, due to the agitation of adolescent hormones, not to mention lying under the same quilt, even if there is nothing to do at home, flirting with each other can get angry, and it is difficult to cuddle together in peace.

This time, the anger was completely vented after half a night of tossing, and finally settled down.

Ling Yifeng stretched out his hands and rubbed Qi Zhongshan's hair a few times, while laughing, he looked at him dissatisfied with turning his head away from his neck, and it didn't take long before he moved it back obediently. After repeated several times, Qi Chongshan was finally harassed by Ling Yifeng. I had to slowly wake up from the breath of getting up, stood up, put my hands on his side, and looked down at him.

For some reason, Ling Yifeng remembered what happened last night, and blushed subconsciously.

The two hundred-day anniversary was really meaningful.

"What do you want to eat?" Qi Zhongshan saw that he was blushing, let go of him contentedly, got up and began to get dressed, "I'll go buy it."

"Let's go together," Ling Yifeng grabbed his jacket and put it on together, "You're talking like you got me done last night."

"It's not all done," Qi Zhongshan sighed, and he seemed to be quite regretful, "I will lock you in the room as soon as your birthday is over, and be so generous and generous."

"What broken words?" Ling Yi was amused, "How did you pass the Chinese language?"

"Hey," Qi Zhongshan sighed, "I'm curious too."

After a while, Qi Zhongshan leaned close to his ear and said softly: "You didn't suffer a lot last night."

"Hey you..." Ling Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and his face turned even redder immediately, "You kissed all the way, I didn't even realize it."

"That also requires your cooperation." Seeing that he was in a hurry, Qi Zhongshan turned over with a smile and kissed him on the cheek, "It's all my fault for inducing you."

When the two went out, Ling Yifeng paid special attention to the door of room 203 next door, it was closed.

I don't know if I didn't get up, or I have already checked out.

However, according to the schedule of busy people like Ling Yichen, the latter is more likely.

Ling Yifeng sighed, went to the front desk to check out the room, and left here with Qi Zhongshan pulling the suitcase.

Many years later, Qi Zhongshan still feels that this is the best summer he has ever experienced.

I went back and looked at the city where I grew up when I was a child. I had some incidents with my boyfriend, and then I flew to the city where my boyfriend was born. I lived together there for two months without a home. back.

When he was studying for the competition, he had to get up early every morning and go out. Ling Yifeng would wait for him while doing his homework at home. When he came back in the evening, Ling Yifeng would cook and he would wash the dishes. Go to bed on time at eleven o'clock in the evening, not necessarily sleep.What's interesting is that no matter how far Ling Yifeng was away from him the night before, when he woke up the next morning, he must be curled up in his arms, like an insecure kitten.

Qi Chongshan just hugged Ling Yifeng like this, smelling the mint fragrance on his body, gradually, the anger disappeared after getting up.

After learning about the competition, the two of them stick together all the time. Even Qi Zhongshan sometimes goes to the university to find someone to play basketball. Ling Yifeng will also bring a pen and paper and sit in the stands, watching him play while casually chatting. painting.

The pouring sunlight fell on Ling Yifeng's body, and when he looked up, Ling Yifeng could always meet his gaze, and just sat in the midsummer sunshine and smiled at him.

The smile is full of the taste of first love.

Holding Ling Yifeng's hand, facing the surprised, disgusted or excited eyes from the crowd from time to time, when he went shopping, bought vegetables and borrowed books, he often felt that his whole life was nothing more than this.

He is willing to live a lifetime with this person for a long time like this.

The summer vacation of the second year of high school is always terribly short, and the two of them have to pack their things and report to school in a blink of an eye.In September, Qi Zhongshan went to the competition. He got the provincial first grade in mathematics and physics, and entered the provincial team by two points in mathematics.Although verbally he should say it's a pity to his teachers and parents, but he knows very well that if Ling Yifeng does not appear in his world, he will never be able to improve his Chinese and English and still get a fair score in both competitions. high ranking.

It was Ling Yifeng who inspired his potential, turning him from a person who didn't care about everything to a person who had expectations for the future and wanted to forge ahead.

When he was standing on the podium to introduce his learning experience after the first monthly exam, he was talking casually while focusing all his eyes on Ling Yifeng who was in the last row.

Ling Yifeng was scrolling through a round of review materials that must be done in the third year of high school. Feeling Qi Zhongshan's gaze, he raised his head and smiled, and mouthed to him.

Love you.

Reviewing in the third year of senior high school was intense. Every day, except for the exam, it was just reviewing the papers and reviewing the textbooks. When the get out of class was over, the whole class fell asleep.

Ling Yifeng specially recorded Qi Zhongshan's Little Star Variations, and listened to it when he read the questions at night until he was so excited that he couldn't sleep. For some reason, hypnosis has a miraculous effect.

But when he stayed up late until he was sleepy, he listened to this song again, but he could cheer up again.

The boyfriend is still working hard, and he must persevere to the end.

In the high-pressure learning environment, Ling Yifeng thought that everyone was like him and Qi Zhongshan, and they were very harmonious in the third year of high school. However, he found that the various emotional problems that other people struggled with in the second year of high school seemed to become more explosive with the arrival of the third year. Because everyone's nerves are tense, once something small happens, it can cause huge waves.

The lovers in the class were noisy, on and off, and those who were in the ambiguous period also fluctuated. Ling Yifeng suddenly felt very grateful that he and Qi Zhongshan had been fighting for a whole year in the second year of high school, and the third year was so stable.

The only thing that can affect his mood is his academic performance.

I don't know if it's because Chinese and English are easy to be effective in a short-term assault, or because Qi Zhongshan was born to adapt to exam-oriented education. His grades can be said to soar all the way. If he can continue to improve steadily in the next year, it is no exaggeration to say , can definitely climb to the level that domestic schools fill in casually.

This made Ling Yifeng feel a lot of pressure immediately.

He knew that Qi Zhongshan's grades would improve rapidly, and his final score would be terrifyingly high, but he didn't expect that it would be so high that he couldn't make up for it with provincial differences.

He didn't want to end up in a situation where Qi Zhongshan gave up a huge score advantage for him after he worked hard.

But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't improve his score. The exam seemed to be against him. He never tested the knowledge points he had just reviewed. He was obviously working hard, but the score just stopped.

"Don't worry, the energy accumulated in the first round of review will explode in the second round," Qi Chongshan comforted, "Like our school's key classes, there are usually four rounds of review, and the first round is to go through the knowledge points as a whole. , Science is different from Chinese and English, it’s okay to have a low score, it’s just to help you check for omissions.”

"What you said, why do I feel like I'm hurting my boyfriend?" Ling Yifeng threw the pen on the paper a little annoyed, "I really don't want to learn anymore."

Qi Zhongshan didn't know what to say, he could only pinch the back of his neck comfortingly.

"Does it hurt?" Qi Zhongshan asked softly, "May I give you a massage?"

Ling Yifeng lay on the paper without making a sound.

Qi Zhongshan smiled, leaned down and kissed him at the corner of his eyes, and rubbed and pressed on his shoulders with a good grasp of strength.

Ling Yifeng suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

When he thought that if Qi Zhongshan broke up with him and continued to treat others so tenderly, he would feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

This person can only belong to him alone, Ling Yifeng thought selfishly.

Just hang on to him.

Don't even break up with him.

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