rainy tonight

Chang Jiayu and Yan Jun didn't go when Yan Jing gave birth, because they really couldn't help, but when the baby was born, Chang Jiayu asked Chang Zhenfeng to take him to see it.

Yan Jing gave birth to a girl, the baby was not very good-looking, ugly, like a little mouse.

"Does Jiayu want a hug?" Yan Jing leaned against the head of the bed and asked gently.

Chang Jiayu was stunned for a moment, and the old lady Yan who rushed over to see her granddaughter clicked her tongue: "Jiayu is also in the hospital, it's better not to tire the child, just take a look."

Chang Zhenfeng peeled a banana and handed it to Yan Jing, casually said: "There are quite a few young girls in our company, and it's time for Xiaojun to find a partner at his age. I wonder if it's suitable for me to help matchmaking?"

Chang Jiayu's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, thinking silently whether it was appropriate or not, Old Madam Yan forced a smile: "He, he doesn't have that plan right now."

"Why? Is your vision higher?"

The old lady Yan shook her head, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"It's not a bad thing to have a high vision," Chang Zhenfeng smiled to smooth things over, "It's not casual, just find someone, and it's quite annoying if you can't live together. If Xiaojun is willing, you can try to find someone first , maybe I like it everywhere with the little girl."

The old lady Yan nodded silently, but when she raised her hand to tease her granddaughter, her expression became lonely, and she murmured: "It would be great if he could like little girls."

After staying for another half a month, Chang Jiayu was discharged from the hospital.

Yan Jun picked him up and brought back the suitcase that he hurriedly took away that morning.

Although he was discharged from the hospital, neither Yan Jun nor Chang Zhenfeng asked him to return to school immediately, thinking that it would be better to rest at home for a while.

"If you procrastinate any longer, I won't have to go to school," Chang Jiayu sighed while sitting on the sofa, and muttered again, "It's already April, and the college entrance examination will be in early June."

Yan Jun helped him fork a piece of dragon fruit and fed it into his mouth. Watching Chang Jiayu chewing, he said, "It doesn't matter if you don't go back, you can review at home."

"That's not good. I work alone behind closed doors. I think my college entrance examination is going to fail."

"Didn't a classmate send you notes?"

Chang Jiayu scratched his head: "Notes are not the most important thing, you have to do the questions, and after you finish the questions, you have to summarize the knowledge points you don't understand."

"Then when do you want to go to school?"

"tomorrow?"

Yan Jun shook his head: "Tomorrow is too early."

"The day after tomorrow?" Chang Jiayu leaned over, wrapped his arms around Yan Jun's neck, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "The day after tomorrow is fine."

Yan Jun pressed his forehead against his, and intertwined his warm breath, he nodded with a smile: "Then the day after tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow was Thursday, and Chang Jiayu returned to school. When he entered the classroom, he became a rare animal and was surrounded by everyone.

Of course, Bu Zhen went to the hospital to see him later. Seeing that Chang Jiayu was in good condition at this time, he was also happy, but he still felt a little guilty: "If it wasn't for me, you would definitely not have an accident, so you don't have to delay your studies."

Chang Jiayu whistled, and said with disapproval: "Where, we have finished what we should have learned in the last semester, even if I go to the examination room now, I may not be able to make a difference, and I'm still at home It's been so long, it's cool, I don't have to do the questions every day, hahaha."

Bai Song also followed hahaha, but was beaten up by the group a few times for laughing too stupidly. When the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats.

After a few classes, the teachers were very happy with Chang Jiayu's return, and more than one of them took the initiative to ask him if he understood.

The major knowledge points are basically mastered, and Chang Jiayu can understand, but he didn't do the large and small homework assigned some time ago, so he has to read a test paper with his deskmate.

During recess, Chang Jiayu took a water cup and went out to fetch water. When he came back, he happened to run into Song Fanqing at the back door.

Chang Jiayu let out a sigh, and seeing Song Fanqing's pale face, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Fanqing looked up at him, wiped his cheek with the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable, it will be fine in a while, I'm going to the bathroom."

Chang Jiayu sighed in a daze, looked back at the other person's back, and returned to his seat with the cup.

After another class, when Chang Jiayu looked back, Song Fanqing was already lying on the table, with his hands on his stomach, looking more uncomfortable than the last class.

"Let's go see a doctor. I'll help you go to the infirmary." Chang Jiayu leaned down and patted him on the back and said.

Song Fanqing responded vaguely, probably because he was too uncomfortable to hold on, so he didn't suffer any more, and walked out of the classroom with Chang Jiayu.

"It should be a stomach problem. I can prescribe some medicine first, but it's best to go to the hospital to have a look. It's quite serious. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case." The female school doctor wearing metal-rimmed glasses said peacefully .

Song Fanqing was drinking the medicine, and Chang Jiayu looked at the time: "There is one more self-study class left, why don't you ask for leave and go back, the teacher will definitely approve the leave, and there are still more than two hours of evening self-study."

After he finished speaking, Song Fanqing shook his head and took a few sips of warm water: "I often have stomach pains, it's not a big problem."

"Often stomach pains are more of a problem," Chang Jiayu frowned and said, "Why don't you call your mother?"

While the two were talking, Chang Jiayu had already caught sight of Song Fanqing's cell phone on the side. He had excellent eyesight and saw who the caller was, so he immediately laughed and said in a low voice, "Uncle Fei will call you." phone."

Half an hour later, Chang Jiayu was standing at the school gate. Song Fanqing was already sitting in Fei Dong's car. He raised his hand, and the car drove away quickly. Then he turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

In the car, Fei Dong looked at the person leaning on the co-pilot and slowed down the speed of the car.

After driving the car to the entrance of the hospital, Fei Dong raised his hand and touched Song Fanqing's forehead, leaned over and said, "Sleep after the physical examination, the hospital is here."

Song Fanqing opened his eyes, the two were very close, he subconsciously shrunk his neck back, Fei Dong noticed his movement, didn't say anything, pinched his ears with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Okay, get out of the car."

Song Fanqing's illness was caused by gallstones. The stones are not too big, but he still needs a minor operation, so it's better as soon as possible.

At this time, Song Fanqing was still full of worries. Fei Dong knew that he was afraid of affecting his studies, so he took the initiative to make an appointment for Friday's surgery for him.

"It's okay, it's just a minor operation, after two days of rest, you can go back to school."

Song Fanqing hummed and said softly, "Thank you."

Fei Dong didn't answer for a long while, and waited until he was out of the hospital, and on the way to send him back, he said, "Why are we so separated now? What's wrong with godfather?"

Song Fanqing: "..."

Fei Dong sighed, wanted to smoke but held back.

He parked the car on the side of the road, and when he turned his head, he met Song Fanqing's eyes.The young man's eyes were as dark as a starry night, and Fei Dong found that he could no longer see clearly the child he had grown up with.

He quickly leaned over, hugged Song Fanqing's neck, and leaned over.

The faces of the two are only a few centimeters apart, and each can see clearly what they look like in each other's pupils.

Fei Dong said in a low voice: "I have been thinking about why you have rejected me this year, and I just came up with something a while ago. Last year, the birthday cake you gave me was broken, isn't it that? Are you unhappy?"

Song Fanqing didn't speak, and looked away from the car window, shaking his head.

Fei Dongdo knew him well, and he knew that his guess was indistinguishable from the look on his face.

Fei Dong grabbed his shoulder again, put him in his arms, and leaned closer and said, "Godfather, I apologize to you. Next time you and your mother give me something, I will definitely keep it well. If it is for food, I will definitely keep it." Don't let it break, how about it?"

A few whistles sounded outside the car window, and the twilight cast a small shadow on Fei Dong's face, making his eyebrows more handsome.

Song Fanqing withdrew his gaze again and looked into Fei Dong's eyes. His young face was sullen, his brows were frowned, and it took a long time before he said, "You don't understand."

Fei Dong paused, seeing his serious face like a little adult, couldn't help laughing out loud, and rubbed his hair with his palm: "I don't understand what? My baby will play word games with me when he grows up. "

Song Fanqing turned his face away: "I'm not angry."

He paused, then said stiffly, "Also, don't call me baby."

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry," Fei Dong sighed in his heart, and followed his words, "I was thinking too much. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Your mother is busy today and doesn't cook, so it's just the two of us." eat."

Song Fanqing raised his hand to straighten his messy hair, leaned back on his seat, and changed a relaxed expression: "I want to eat fried rice."

"That's easy, let's go!"

At this time, Chang Jiayu was already sitting at the dining table, eating hot rice.

Mrs. Li cooked three dishes, Yan Jun was an adult man, so he naturally ate a lot, Chang Jiayu was also growing up, and had a good appetite.

The two of them cleaned up the three dishes and leaned on the sofa to watch the football game together.Due to Chang Jiayu's health, he was not allowed to go to evening self-study, and his homework was reduced. He finished it in the last self-study period.

Chang Jiayu also injured his ribs when he fell from the high ground, and he was basically healed, but his chest still felt very uncomfortable when he was panting occasionally.

He got a little excited when he saw the team he supported scored a goal, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and when he looked up again, he saw Yan Jun's frowning eyebrows.

He exhaled, his voice hoarse: "It's nothing."

Yan Jun held the corner of his mouth, and gently pinched his cheek with his fingers: "There is no silver 300 taels here, I didn't ask anything, and my chest feels uncomfortable?"

"It will be like this when you cough badly," Chang Jiayu said, "but it will definitely be fine after a while."

Yan Jun lowered his hands, stroked his back and told him, "You must not exercise vigorously during this time."

"No, we are in the last semester, and there is no physical education class."

"Slow down when going upstairs, don't run."

Chang Jiayu smiled and said yes, hugged Yan Jun's face and kissed him, turned his head to see the spiral staircase, and said, "Then when you go upstairs, uncle will carry me upstairs to sleep?"

Yan Jun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

Chang Jiayu had already taken a shower, wearing a clean and spacious white T-shirt, and a pair of light gray sports shorts underneath, revealing his fair arms and slender legs.

When a young man first tasted love, he couldn't help himself. He watched the game dishonestly, turned over and sat on Yan Jun's body, knelt on his side with his legs, bowed his head and kissed him.

Although Yan Jun is always passive, most of the time he is left alone.

The lips and tongues of the two intertwined, Chang Jiayu gasped dizzily, and felt Yan Jun's tongue tip against his palate intentionally or unintentionally, and then across the teeth, grabbing his strength.Chang Jiayu softened his body and backed away until he was out of breath.

Chang Jiayu's eyes were blurred, he held Yan Jun's face and pressed it against the corner of his lips.

Yan Jun withdrew his body back, rubbed his fluffy hair helplessly, and suddenly hugged him horizontally and stood up.

This action immediately caused Chang Jiayu to yell, and said with a laugh: "No, no, no, this won't work, put me down."

As soon as Yan Jun put him back on the sofa, Chang Jiayu supported the man's broad shoulders with his hands, and jumped onto his back, his arms weakly hugged Yan Jun's neck, and he was carried on his back step by step. building.

When he was put on the bed, he crossed his legs, poked his neck, and kissed Yan Jun's chin, and the two said goodnight to each other.

Chang Jiayu was awakened by the pouring rain in the middle of the night.

Humming low, he turned over, half-closed his eyes and raised his hands to rub his eyelids. In a daze, he saw the branches and leaves of the trees outside the window being blown to this side by the wind, and the rain was really heavy.

Chang Jiayu sat up from the bed, woke up from a half sleep, his throat was dry, and he was a little thirsty.

There is a drinking glass on the bedside table, but it has bottomed out.

Chang Jiayu jumped out of bed, stepped on his slippers and opened the bedroom door. There was only one dim light in the corridor, and the light scattered in the corridor dizzily.

He covered his mouth and yawned, and was about to walk down the stairs with the cup in his hand when he suddenly heard a "click".

Chang Jiayu was startled, and immediately turned his head to look.

Outside the room at the end of the corridor, with his back facing him is Yan Jun.

Chang Jiayu didn't expect this to happen, he was stunned for a moment, and thought he was in a daze for a moment.

He called out, "Uncle?"

Turning his back to his figure, Chang Jiayu scratched his messy sleeping hair with his hands, and walked to Yan Jun's side with his slippers.

"You gave me a big jump. It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

When he asked, he looked straight into Yan Jun's eyes, and from those dark pupils he saw something deeper than usual and more difficult to see clearly.

Chang Jiayu squeezed his eyes hard, probably because he didn't wake up.

Warm palms rubbed the top of his head a few times, Yan Jun said: "It's nothing, I just can't sleep, come out for a walk."

Chang Jiayu let out an oh, and turned to look aside.This room has never been opened before, and Chang Jiayu always thought it was an empty room, useless.

"Is this a place to put sundries?"

"Well, put some old things."

Chang Jiayu didn't ask any further questions, went down to the first floor, took a glass of water from a cup, and drank it with his head raised.

When he returned to the bedroom, the sound of the rain was no longer raging like a tiger's howl, but became finer and denser, moistening the soil and vegetation, as well as the countless buildings in this city, and the street lamps not far outside the house silently Guard the night.

Chang Jiayu lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep to the sound of rustling rain.

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