Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

Lying on the bed, Hang Yiwei's chest heaved non-stop, his face was flushed, and his panting slowly subsided, obviously just after the pleasure.

Xiao Yin went to the bathroom, his brain was burning a little bit, although the two of them didn't make the last step, but it was no different from the last step; according to Xiao Yin's words, it's just stamped and left a mark. .

"Hanghang, come here and wipe it off." Xiao Yin leaned on the door of the bathroom with one leg and looked at him.

His legs are not convenient now, if his legs are convenient, he will carry Hang Yiwei over, pour the shower head on his body, and he can have another hair.Xiao Yin is like a stunned young man who has just tasted love/desire. After eating it once, he feels that he knows the taste, and he wants to eat it hard again.

Hang Yiwei hesitated to get up and wanted to put on his underwear, but Xiao Yin was standing at the door of the bathroom and staring at him. He was a little annoyed, thinking that he hadn't seen enough just now, but when he thought about it, he changed his words again, and the corners of his lips were funny He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yin's lap, "Xiao Xueba, you can't do it again, why make yourself difficult?"

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows, "Hanghang, there are so many postures, there are always some suitable for lame people."

Hang Yiwei choked on him for a moment, and was scared for a second!

He turned his back to Xiao Yin to put on his pants, Xiao Yin looked at his smooth and slender back, and suddenly regretted that he didn't make it to the end just now.

If it hadn't been for the fact that it was the first time for Hang Yiwei, he was inconvenient in his legs and feet, and he couldn't guarantee that the foreplay would be perfect enough so as not to hurt him, he would never let Hang Yiwei go.

The two came out of the bathroom after cleaning up. It was already 00:24. Hang Yiwei immediately rushed to turn on the computer and enter the website.

"I'll check later." Xiao Yin followed slowly from behind. Tens of millions of examinees in the entire province were concentrated at this point in time, and it must be difficult to squeeze into the system now.

Hang Yiwei refused to listen, he is eager to know Xiao Yin's score now, Xiao Yin watched him squatting beside the bed with the computer on the edge of the bed, Hang Yiwei even memorized his admission ticket number and ID number up.

Xiao Yin sat by the bed and picked up the phone with one hand, and rubbed Hang Yiwei's head with the other, "I'll check later, it will be soon."

Hang Yiwei didn't listen to him at all, and tried again after failing to log in once.Seeing his seriousness, Xiao Yin didn't say anything more, and sat with his mobile phone while playing Xiaoxiaole.

After playing for about two times, Hang Yiwei suddenly stretched out his hand to pat his thigh, Xiao Yin frowned, and looked at him, "How many points?"

"523!"

Xiao Yin nodded slightly. The last time he estimated the score was 517, which was a little more. He quit the game and sent this score to the Xiao family.

"Okay, go to bed." Xiao Yin threw the phone away, and stretched out his hand to pull Hang Yiwei up from the ground.

Hang Yiwei stood up and looked down at Xiao Yin a little condescendingly. This is his Xiao Xueba, even if he misses a subject, he can still get such a good score.

No matter how bumpy the road ahead is, how many accidents there are at the moment, he can walk so calmly and calmly.Hang Yiwei rushed over and hugged Xiao Yin almost forcefully, he was so kind.

After Xiao Yin's score came out, it set off a wave in the No. 523 Middle School. The first-year high school students missed a subject and still got a high score of [-]. When he repeats the exam for another year, the number one scholar will be in his pocket.

The principal of No. [-] Middle School personally called Xiao Yin's guardian and suggested that he should repeat the study for another year. Qingbei still chose him. Xiao Ting, as the guardian, said that Xiao Yin was old, and if he repeated the study for another year, he was destined to fall behind. Their Xiao family doesn't rely on the number one scholar to show off.

The principal choked for a moment at these words, and tried to persuade Xiao Ting again, talking to Xiao Ting about how much bonus a champion can get, how many people will envy them, and how much honor he will earn for No. [-] Middle School, but he couldn't hold back Xiao Ting pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, and flatly rejected the proposal to repeat the study.

After the score line came out, Xiao Yin narrowly passed with a score of 519 in the first line of science; after filling out his volunteers, he filled in all three volunteers for C University, and then chose a transfer. According to the admission score line of C University last year, Xiao Yin's score was stable. Sure enough.

After Hang Ma knew Xiao Yin's score from Hang Yiwei, she immediately sealed a big red envelope for Xiao Yin, and when Xiao Yin limped home to look for Hang Yiwei, she gave the red envelope to Xiao Yin .Xiao Yin didn't refuse either, Hang Ma was willing to give it to him, it was because Hang Ma truly regarded him as a relative, this little money was nothing compared to Hang Ma's pride and self-esteem.

On July [-]rd, the final exam of No. [-] Senior High School. After the exam, the first year of senior high school students had a holiday. Hang Yiwei helped Hang Ma at home for a few days. After the final exam results were handed over to Hang Ma, a group of them He ran to the countryside.

When Hang Ma saw that the total score had passed four hundred, she was already grinning from ear to ear. As long as Hang Yiwei was with Xiao Yin, she would never ask where he was going.

Grandpa Hang's house is four hours' drive away from Xuncheng. There are no buses on that road, only a daily van. A few of them chartered a car. Go to the low tile-roofed house of Grandpa Hang's house.

At that time, Cao Yao and Lin Fengya's expressions were indescribable. They probably never thought that there would be people living behind the mountains and mountains. Among the scenes of green wheat, green lotus covered with green water, and hibiscus covered with red and fresh, they could still live. Build a tile house.

This will take half a month?The expression on Cao Yao's face could be said to be death-like.

"Damn it! I saw the lotus pod!" Xu Nan yelled loudly while carrying his luggage.

He looks like he can't wait to jump into the field immediately and create a large-scale 'stealing' scene.

Xiao Yinti was beside Hang Yiwei, with a cane in one hand, and turned his head to hang Yiwei's ear and asked him in a low voice, "Have you ever eaten lotus-flavored Dongpo fish?"

Hang Yiwei raised his eyebrows, "No."

"I saw the fish pond. I'll catch some fish for you to eat in two days." Along the way, Xiao Yin landed at the back with a cane, but his eyes had a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.

Before Hang Yiwei came here, he told him that this is the place where he grew up, as long as he thought of him growing up here, running all over the mountains and plains, he couldn't help but want to see everything around him, hoping to see a little bit of Hang Yiwei from it. Yiwei's childhood figure.

Wandering in the mountains, drifting in the sea of ​​people.

A few people walked through the narrow path together, climbed several floors of bluestone steps covered with moss, and arrived at the yard of Grandpa Hang's house. There was a big yellow dog tied in the yard. Seeing their mighty group of people, they immediately barked. , over there, Grandma Hang came out of the house when she heard the sound.

"Grandma." Hang Yiwei walked first, and Grandma Hang laughed immediately when she saw him, her face covered in ravines wrinkled into a ball of laughter.

"Grandma, these are my classmates, they come here to play for a few days."

Grandma Hang saw the fair-looking children behind him, and the old man smiled cautiously, "Students from Dahang, hurry up and sit in the room, hurry up, it must be very hot this way."

They are all kind and lovely old people, carrying the vicissitudes of life on their shoulders, but they also smile at the world, giving people strength in a few words, and the warmth and warmth are all calm and calm after years of polishing.

Because Hang Yiwei and the others came with eight people this time, Grandma Hang had to make a fuss and asked Grandpa Hang to go to the town to buy vegetables and come back. No matter how Zhao Xianxian and the others stopped them, it didn't work. Everyone who had a meal was quite embarrassed. .

At the next meal, Zhao Xianxian and Qiao Zhuo spontaneously followed Grandma Hang to the field to pick vegetables and light a fire to cook.

It's not difficult for a few people to help cook together, but it's the most uncomfortable when you sleep at night. There are not enough beds in Grandma Hang's house. There are only two beds for Grandma Hang and Grandpa Hang, and the rest are just enough for two girls to sleep.

Hang Yiwei suggested that a few boys go to the small attic on the second floor to play the floor together, so everyone can get together and let Xiao Yin concentrate on giving lectures; when they said that they were playing the floor together, Xiao Yin glanced at Hang Yiwei and wanted to say something , But at the end I thought about it and didn't say anything.

The only thing that can be paved in this house is a small attic, and a group of people can't sleep in the small courtyard outside.

When Grandma Hang came up with the mat and quilt, her face was full of guilt, and she pulled Hang Yiwei closer, "Dahang, let your friend go to bed, grandma will sleep here with you, and sleep on his leg again." The ground is stained with dampness, and you will get rheumatism when you get old."

Grandma Hang was talking about Xiao Yin. His leg hasn't recovered well, and now he has to walk with crutches.

At this moment, Xiao Yin was holding the textbook for the second year of high school, preparing to wait for the knowledge points to be taught to them. His handsome outline was a little hazy outlined by the orange light, and the frowning between his brows made him look a little soft for no reason.

He shook his head, "It's okay, grandma, you can go to sleep, he is embarrassed to let you sleep underground."

"This child..."

"Don't worry, I'll spread another layer of quilt under him later." Hang Yiwei pushed Grandma Hang out.

Whatever Grandma Hang said, Hang Yiwei directly rejected it. In the end, Grandma Hang had no choice but to hug the quilt again and come up.

Zhao Xianxian sat under the window of the small attic, leaning his back against the wall, and said with a little emotion, "It's so cool here at night, with natural air conditioning."

The wind from the mountains came in, and the endless chirping of Cicadas did not seem noisy at all in the quiet night.

"It would be great if there weren't so many mosquitoes." Lin Fengya sprayed some toilet water in the air. She didn't know what kind of physique she was in. She came here all afternoon, and her exposed arms and legs were all bitten out of red envelopes.

Hang Yiwei lighted the mosquito repellent incense and put it aside, walked to Xiao Yin with a cattail fan, and asked him while fanning him, "Is it itchy? Have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

Xiao Yin shook his head, "As long as Fengya and Cao Yao are here, mosquitoes won't bite me." He raised the corners of his lips and looked towards Hang Yiwei.

Hang Yiwei was very surprised. Looking sideways, he saw Cao Yao grabbing his hand with a hostile face. Lin Fengya had already put on a sun protection suit to wrap his arms.

This physique is really infuriating.

Hang Yiwei suppressed a smile, and shook the fan vigorously in his hand. Xiao Yin turned a page of the book, and the hand on his knee naturally held Hang Yiwei's hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Hang Yiwei was startled for a moment.

"They may leave tomorrow." Xiao Yin lowered his eyes and looked at the book, "We will sleep together then."

The way he read the book was too focused, it seemed that this sentence had no other meaning at all.

Hang Yiwei shook the fan in his hand, his heart was pounding, and he replied with a muffled voice.