The climate will not warm up immediately after the beginning of spring. The late spring cold will last for nearly a month, so the students' spirits will still be depressed after the start of spring.

Maitreya Buddha entered the classroom early in the morning and started to hand over the test papers. He ignored the complaints below and happily raised hatred: "You have to take the exam even if you are frozen into a dog, hurry up! Take out your pen!"

After four classes in one morning, I finished the math test in Chinese. Even if Xie Meng did this, I felt a little dizzy after finishing the test.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't even have the energy to eat at noon, and lay on the table and sighed: "It's so hot... I finally feel that I'm about to take the college entrance examination."

Zhang Ganggang was breaking the chopsticks, but after a long time of breaking them apart, Qi Fei rolled his eyes and reached out impatiently, "Give it to me!"

"So fierce..." Zhang Ganggang muttered: "Look at how gentle Yimei is to Mengmeng, you don't even learn to learn Mama Qi."

Qi Fei: "..."

"..." Xie Mengle came, "When did I become cute?"

Ji Qinyang put the chicken legs into Xie Meng's bowl: "Don't pay attention to him, I've been addicted to giving people nicknames recently."

"I'm called enhancing feelings!" Zhang Ganggang said righteously: "I'm going to separate after graduation. How can I not leave any good memories before!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan looked at it: "Leave a fool's nickname?"

Zhang Ganggang glared and said, "Shut up! Zhuo Tienan!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: “…………”

It is rare to be occupied for self-study in the afternoon. After dinner at 12 o'clock, you can rest until 1:30. Ji Qinyang took the score to go to the music classroom to practice the piano.

Xie Meng sat against the window and lowered his head to do exercises. He occasionally went to see Ji Qinyang. The boy turned his back to him with his headphones, leaned on the keys to write the score, often playing a string of melodies, repeatedly modifying and listening.

At that time, Ji Qinyang had a rare serious expression, and even exuded a sense of loneliness similar to being isolated from the outside world. Xie Meng listened to the monotonous notes, slowly forming a strange melody. The airflow around him rose and fell, gathering into a magnificent sea, gently sweeping his eardrums and heart like a tide.

When the bell rang in the afternoon, Ji Qinyang did not hear it. He was doing the final tuning with his headphones. When he came to his senses, he realized that two classes had passed.

"It's over?" Seeing that he turned his head and closed the book, the boy stretched his waist and smiled on his face: "I can still make the third class when I go back."

"..." It doesn't matter if Ji Qinyang didn't attend class. He frowned: "Why don't you call me?"

Xie Meng patted his pants: "It's rare to skip classes... It's still such a good private concert."

Ji Qinyang laughed, he touched his nose and hung his headphones around his neck.

Xie Meng sorted out the books, and as soon as he looked up, he found Ji Qinyang standing in front of him.

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Ji Qinyang suddenly reached out and pulled the blue curtain behind him. Xie Meng subconsciously took a step back and pressed it against the wall, and the boy's arm was placed on his cheek.

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang's palm pressed against the other party's chest, and he muttered: "Your heartbeats so fast."

Xie Meng opened his mouth and was about to refute it, but Ji Qinyang lowered his head.

The boy just sniffed gently at first, and his nose touched Xie Meng's neck, then his cheeks and temples... Xie Meng hid in fear and said with a sense of tickiness: "What do you want to do..."

Ji Qinyang didn't say anything. He pressed hard near Xie Meng's heart and said to himself: "It's all mine here."

Xie Meng looked at him.

Ji Qinyang stroked Xie Meng's hair, his palms were hot and hot. He squeezed between the other party's legs and pressed the whole person against the wall. Xie Meng subconsciously pulled the curtains to cover the two of them. Ji Qinyang lowered his head and kissed the boy's lips.

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

In the last class, Xie Meng returned to the classroom. Zhuo Xiaoyuan frowned when he saw him.

"You should be careful." He took out a wet tissue from the desk and handed it to Xie Meng: "The lips are swollen..."

Xie Meng said sorry and covered his tissue on his mouth, so that when Maitreya Buddha came in, he asked him with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Don't hold on, go back and rest."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was so heartbroken that he heard it next to him that he muttered: "A good student privilege and abuse dogs can be abused openly."

Xie Meng: “…”

The weather gradually warmed up. During the Qingming Festival, Xie Meng took Ji Qinyang to visit Zhang Xiujuan's grave. The two of them took a car for the morning to arrive at Dongshan, clean up the tombstones, kowtowed, and burn paper money.

The line was filled with smoke, Ji Qinyang closed his hands and closed his eyes, Xie Meng burned the paper, and looked up at him.

"What did you say to the good lady?" Xie Meng asked as he went down the mountain.

It had just rained before Qingming Festival, and there was a fresh green tea field in Dongshan. There was a lake field in the distance. The mountain wind was wrapped in the fragrance of tea in the sleeves.

"I didn't say anything." Ji Qinyang walked among the rows of dragon cypresses. He stretched out his hand towards Xie Meng and said with a smile: "Tell her that I will take good care of you."

Xie Meng also smiled, and he held hands with Ji Qinyang.

More and more people came down the mountain. When they saw the two boys holding hands, they were a little curious. Some elders greeted him kindly: "Brothers? Who are you going to sweep the graves?"

"Give me a good woman." Ji Qinyang did not explain the relationship between brothers, and Xie Meng did not say anything, and nodded politely to the old man who was asking.

At the foot of the mountain is a town, and many tea farmers in the East Mountain live along the mountain, with houses arranged in a scattered manner, enclosing fields and fish ponds, the newly turned soil is still filled with moisture, and under the ridges are clear canals.

Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang walked out along the only highway. Some farmhouses had loquat trees planted like lids. The fruits were born but not ripe yet. The green color was small and cute.

After leaving the town, there is a scenery along the lake. The willows and reed marsh are not yet yellow. Groups of wild ducks are swimming in it.

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

"It's so beautiful." Xie Meng looked at the fishing boat in the distance.

Ji Qinyang: "When I'm old, I come here to buy a lake view house to live together."

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

"No need for a lake view room." Xie Meng looked at the road beneath his feet in the evening sunset and said slowly: "It's enough for us to return here when we are old."

After Xiaoman, the countdown sign for the college entrance examination behind the classroom had already advanced to single digits. Zhang Ganggang had to look back several times a day, which made Qi Fei feel more pressured.

As the only one of the few people who stayed in Suzhou, Qi Fei can be said to be the easiest person after Ji Qinyang, so he became the veritable mother Qi, who was responsible for serving Zhang Ganggang as a trash can.

No matter how nervous the exam was, Zhang Ganggang was thinking about his gentle goddess. Qi Fei could not hit him casually, so as not to affect his mood in the exam.

On the last day of school, a oath-taking ceremony was held throughout the grade.

As a representative, Xie Meng went on stage to recite and speak, responsible for encouraging morale. The manuscript was written by Maitreya Buddha and found that the signature was written by students in the liberal arts class. When Xie Meng finally read it, he found that the signature was written by Ji Qinyang.

The boy stopped and looked at the audience. Sure enough, Ji Qinyang also stared at him from afar. When his eyes were facing each other, the other party raised his eyebrows and showed a naughty and beautiful smile.

Xie Meng couldn't help laughing, and he slowly read out the last paragraph of the speech.

"We are about to go our separate ways and embark on different lives. The road ahead will be full of thorns and flowers; maybe fail, maybe succeed."

Ji Qinyang stood in the audience and read silently with Xie Meng word by word.

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

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

"Tell you where the road is."

After the mobilization meeting, all the students were very excited, and some girls even hugged each other in tears. Wu Xiaomei complained with red eyes and complained to Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng: "Why are you so sensational?... You are reluctant to part with me."

"Who said you want to separate?" Qi Fei shook at the two of them: "Brother Yang said, love and dreams! Right, boss!"

Ji Qinyang kicked him and put his hand on Xie Meng's shoulder.

Xie Meng smiled and watched them play. Zhang Ganggang came over with a SLR and said he wanted to go to the campus to take pictures, so several people became temporary "models" again.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan and Xie Meng sat at the front and back tables, and in order to create an atmosphere of learning, they piled up books on the table; Qi Fei wanted to take a photo with Ji Qinyang on the basketball court, and the two asked Zhang Ganggang to take photos one-on-one, but they played too seriously and forgot to look at the camera... The single photo of Ji Qinyang playing the piano in the music classroom, Xie Meng sat by the window and looked down at the silhouette of Qi Fei sitting by the window and reading the book; Qi Fei simply 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-character towards Zhang Ganggang's camera.

In the hot summer, the afternoon sun passed through the lush branches and leaves and fell mottled on the main road on the campus. Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng held hands, and Zhang Ganggang took these pictures from behind.

The youth in the camera is never old, and time softens the appearance of the young people.

Accompanied by the cicadas in June, the last ringtone of the college entrance examination finally rang. Xie Meng walked out of the examination room with the crowd, and Ji Qinyang was waiting outside with headphones.

Zhang Ganggang waved his arms from afar: "Here! Here!"

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

"Liberated!" Zhang Ganggang rushed to the boy before Xie Meng got closer: "Graduation trip! Graduation trip!"

Xie Meng laughed: "I thought about going out before my grades came out. It seems that I did a good job in the exam?"

Zhang Ganggang laughed, and he saw Qi Fei coming with sharp eyes and shouted: "Mom Qi! Here!"

Ji Qinyang looked at Xie Meng, and the boy smiled lazily: "Thank you for your hard work."

Xie Meng reached out and rubbed the back of his head: "So do you."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was the last one to come out, and the four of them were discussing and playing there while waiting for him.

"It's better to get closer." Ji Qinyang said: "It's not convenient for Xie Meng and Zhuo Xiaoyuan who are too far away."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "There is still no problem in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai."

Zhang Ganggang said excitedly: "Then let's have a round of fun?"

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

"Changzhou Dinosaur Park! And Yangzhou soup dumplings!" Zhang Ganggang shouted: "Dinosaur Park! Soup dumplings! Dinosaur Park! Soup dumplings!"

"Yangzhou, Changzhou, Ningbo." Ji Qinyang made the decision: "Okay, there are only these three places. I will go back tonight to check how to get the route conveniently. You pack up your things and leave tomorrow."

"Cool!" Zhang Ganggang said excitedly: "A trip that can go without saying a word!"
To be continued...