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Cheng Youcheng watched Wu Miao come out of the community service center, waved at him with two work cards hanging in his right hand, and smiled in the sunshine of June.

Thumbs up, "You really have it," Cheng Youcheng said sincerely, "I thought it was a dead end."

"I sell myself for glory." Wu Miao joked.

Cheng Youcheng laughed out loud, "How do you say?"

"From today until the beginning of school, I will come to St. Martin's Church here every weekend to accompany their choir." Wu Miao raised the folder in his left hand again, "Look, I even gave me the music score. And I also gave them Made a request that they add church service to both of our service resumes, which means we have got our double room."

Cheng Youcheng was both grateful and emotional when he heard it. In fact, before he came to England, he had no idea that Wu Miao could play the piano. If it wasn't for their landlord's birthday that day...

"How many skills do you have that I don't know?" Cheng Youcheng asked helplessly, "Let's finish it all at once, so as not to drop your jaw again when you get it."

"Haha, why does it sound like you're jealous of me?" Wu Miao laughed.

"I'm not jealous, I just think you are too powerful, no wonder—" Cheng Youcheng stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.

"No wonder what?" Wu Miao asked.

Cheng Youcheng had no choice but to say: "No wonder Tony Siem fell in love with you at that time. Sorry! I mentioned him." He didn't know that the violinist Wu Miao was talking about was Tony Siem, the top violinist in Britain until he arrived in the UK. The man he had seen countless times in the papers and on the news.

"It's okay." Wu Miao shrugged with a smile, very generously: "Actually, I didn't know so much at that time, but because I met someone as good as him, I would become better. Good feelings will make people constantly Walking forward." He looked at Cheng Youcheng as he spoke, "It's not to make you entangled and stop your steps."

Hearing this, Cheng Youcheng looked a little cold, "It's not fair for you to say that about Yang Yang." Of course he knew what Wu Miaoyan was referring to.

"Maybe you think I'm unfair, but you don't necessarily dare to deny that it's true. His unhappiness is already swaying you. He wants you to go back now, and the right thing for you is to stay here to gain Proof of community service—”

"Stop talking!" Cheng Youcheng interrupted: "You don't know at all."

"I know." But Wu Miao was very calm, even calm: "I can see how sad you are."

"But I made him even more sad! Leaving him when he was so uncomfortable, and now I even broke my promise to him-I don't want to lose him!" As he said, the exit of his heart was blocked.For half a month, the Internet phone call took less than a minute, and **S communication lasted no more than ten sentences, and every chat ended with the same suffocating silence.He was so scared that suddenly there was nothing left of him and his 1-year relationship.

"But in just one year, your pace is already different. He can no longer understand the meaning behind everything you do. What's the point of you continuing to persevere?!"

"Wu Miao, let's not discuss this, let's talk about community service."

"Why don't we discuss it? Now that we are in a different country, wouldn't it be too sad if we still can't open up and talk to each other?"

"Other than this, of course we can speak out. But other than this."

"why?"

"Because you are not objective!" Cheng Youcheng said loudly.

During that 1 minute, Wu Miao looked at Cheng Youcheng silently with eyes full of thoughts, and 1 minute later, he smiled: "Why, you say I'm not objective?"

Cheng Youcheng was very embarrassed, and at the same time he felt helpless with Wu Miao, this person really can be so calm no matter what. "Your feelings make you unobjective," was all he had to say.

"So you know." Wu Miao smiled, "But ask yourself, don't you think so?"

On July [-]th, one month after the college entrance examination, at around ten o'clock in the morning, the door of Bian Xiaojun's house was knocked, and the big red envelopes sent by China Post were handed into Bian Xiaojun's hands along with a joyful voice of congratulations. "Beijing Normal University" was written in golden characters on the envelope.His father laughed happily, and hastily informed his relatives and friends that he wanted to throw a big feast, but Bian Xiaojun just wanted to find Ou Xuyang immediately.It was almost the same as the day when the senior high school entrance examination results were released, Bian Xiaojun also walked on the road without distraction, and then happily knocked on the door of Ou Xuyang's house, "Xuyang! I got it!" He didn't even care about the impact on the neighbors, Loudly called through the door: "We can go to Beijing together!"

Ou Xuyang opened the door, but his eyes were red and swollen, and his complexion was very bad.

"What's wrong with you!" Bian Xiaojun thumped in his heart, and immediately became nervous, even trembling: "Why, how...you, you fall, fall..."

"Idiot, how could I fail the ranking! Come in." Ou Xuyang turned his head, shook his hands and left.

"Oh, I was scared to death!" Bian Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief, his legs went limp for an instant, then he walked into the house and saw the same festive bright red envelope in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of Ou Xuyang washing his face from the bathroom, Bian Xiaojun hurried in, lowered his head and pulled away Ou Xuyang's hand washing his face, and looked carefully at those eyes, "Are you crying..."

Ou Xuyang withdrew his hand and turned his head: "Don't worry about it."

Bian Xiaojun was unhappy, "Are you and Youcheng fighting again?"

Ou Xuyang didn't agree, but he saw his nose opened unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth trembled. With an uncontrollable cough, tears burst out of his eyes instantly. He sobbed, "We won't quarrel anymore."

For a moment, Bian Xiaojun didn't seem to understand, he stared blankly at Ou Xuyang crying so much that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hey, hey, don't cry..." But in the next second, he subconsciously pulled Ou Xuyang into his arms. Ou Xuyang's body was damp and skinny to the touch, and his nose was also sore , "I haven't been here for a few days, have you not had a good meal?"

Ou Xuyang didn't answer, his body was stiff, he wasn't used to Bian Xiaojun's embrace yet, but the distress in Bian Xiaojun's voice made his feelings that had been suppressed for so long suddenly have an outlet, he grabbed Bian Xiaojun's clothes, suddenly scared He couldn't even hold onto this hug tightly, "Handsome, I feel sad, I want to drink! Can you buy it for me?"

Bian Xiaojun couldn't refuse Ou Xuyang's request, even though he really didn't want Ou Xuyang to drink and get drunk.When he came up again, he saw that Ou Xuyang had changed into a suit of clothes, with a loose white vest that exposed a large chest, shorts with a crop top, and two bare legs. He was sitting dejectedly on a chair by the dining table waiting for him.The north and south windows of the house were open, and a warm breeze from the hall happened to blow into the living room, and the noisy chirping of cicadas could be heard outside.

He opened a can of beer and put it in front of Ou Xuyang, but Ou Xuyang grabbed his arm and said, "Come with me for a walk, to which mountain or where to go, and stay quietly for a while." Two days."

"Where do you want to go?" Bian Xiaojun sat down beside Ou Xuyang.

"Anywhere is fine, as long as you don't leave me here alone, buy a train ticket, and go to any city."

"Shall we go mountain climbing?" Bian Xiaojun thought for a while, "When do you want to go?"

"If possible, tomorrow." Ou Xuyang took a big gulp of beer.

"Don't drink so fast, you'll get caught up." Bian Xiaojun stopped him.

"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal if you close your eyes and get a good night's sleep. You don't have to keep your eyes open in the middle of the night thinking about sad things." Ou Xuyang was a little choked up and drank the beer like water.

"Why so suddenly." Bian Xiaojun asked with a sigh.

Ou Xuyang laughed suddenly, "Actually, it wasn't sudden, you know, freezing three feet doesn't happen in a day. Sooner or later, it will happen, because some feelings have changed."

"Who mentioned it?" Bian Xiaojun asked holding his breath.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Xuyang's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he didn't answer, but tears fell on the back of Bian Xiaojun's hand one by one.In an instant, Bian Xiaojun was furious, "Why should he!"

"It's good to mention it... It's a relief for everyone to see it early... It's good to be alone." Ou Xuyang desperately wiped his tears with the back of his hand, probably because of the alcohol, his face was flushed.He lowered his head and pressed it against Bian Xiaojun's shoulder, the hand holding Bian Xiaojun's arm was cold.

Bian Xiaojun felt distressed, now is the dog days, how could there be such cold hands, he opened his arms and hugged him, "Why are you alone? You still have me." He took a deep breath, "You It's always been in my heart."

Ou Xuyang on the shoulder raised his head, and Bian Xiaojun mustered up the courage to meet those eyes.