Before the liberal arts class was divided, Duan Hou's grades were not obvious, and he could only be regarded as above average, but when he entered the liberal arts class, his grades improved a lot, and he was often a frequent visitor to the top three in the liberal arts grade. … Top Novel, x.

Although Yangping No. 1 Middle School is not good at liberal arts, such a result is definitely a Tsinghua Peking University seed player who is highly expected by the class teacher, but in the first exam after entering the third year of high school, this buddy failed the exam, only 15th in the grade, this result is even difficult to enter the Chinese People's University.

Duan Hou is very humble, what do you say I listen, but afterwards he still goes his own way, his huge novel has almost been prepared, he has the confidence to shock the online literature industry, he wants to become a more famous god of online literature than Tong Yan, so that not only Ye Qingzhu will look up to him, but even other girls in the school will worship him, hum, who will remember Tong Yan when the time comes, people will only remember him Duan Hou!

"Are you coming?" Song Rao asked on the phone.

It's October 1 soon, and high school should also have a holiday, the first and second years of high school will have one more day off, only the third year of high school is still two days, but in Song Rao's opinion, two days is enough, Yangping is so close to the capital, it can be reached in a few hours, Song Rao can be with him for a day and two nights, and it will not delay Tong Yan from going to school.

"But I still have to go home and write novels, so how can I have time to go to the capital." Tong Yan said helplessly on the phone.

"Then you just don't want me, we haven't seen me in a month, don't you want to see me at all?" Song Rao said aggrievedly.

"Of course I miss you," Tong Yan explained, "but I'm already in my third year of high school after all, you have a lot of vacations, and you have enough time, so why don't you come back." Don't you miss your dad anymore? ”

"What's good at home, don't you want to come to the capital, I also want to take you to visit our school and visit the capital." Tong Yan came to the capital, Song Rao could take him out to play, but if she returned to Yangping. I can only stay in his rental house with Tong Yan, how boring.

Song Rao continued to say, "And don't you want to meet my mother?" I told her about you. ”

"Ah, how did you tell her about me?"

"I said that you are very remarkable, a great writer, and that you are very good to me and listen to me for everything," Song Raojiao said, "Brother Yan." You're coming, I miss you. ”

"Okay, okay." Tong Yan surrendered, there was really nothing he could do.

Then Tong Yan called home again, saying that he would not be returning home on October 1, and he wanted to write more novels here.

"Son, don't let yourself be too tired, the money you earn now is enough. And our store is now starting to make a profit, otherwise. Don't write novels. Tong's mother said distressedly, although the profitability of the store is not high, she really doesn't want her son to work so hard anymore, any mother who sees more and more gray hair on her son's head will probably be like this.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm not just here to make money. I also like to write novels, and I'm quite tired from going back and forth, so I might as well rest here, but I can't go back to see you. "It's not the first time Tong Yan has lied to his parents, but this time he feels guilty. It's a bad feeling to ignore your family's feelings for the sake of seeing your girlfriend.

Tong's mother sighed, "Shanshan wants to talk to you on the phone." ”

"Brother, aren't you coming back?" Shanshan said disappointedly.

"Well, I won't go back this month, wait for next month, I've already bought you an mp4, and I'll go to the post office tomorrow to mail it back for you."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry to use it," Shanshan said sensibly, and then her voice suddenly became smaller, "Mom is not here now, you honestly, is it because of your girlfriend that you won't come?" ”

"People are small and big, why do you care so much, it's so decided, I'll mail you back 4 farts tomorrow, and I'll be there in two or three days."

Tomorrow is a holiday, and on the day of the holiday, he will go to take the train, and then spend a day with his girlfriend, so he must write a little more, and when he arrives in the capital, I am afraid he will not have time to write.

This night, Tong Yan wrote until four o'clock, wrote three chapters, put them in his mailbox, and when he arrived in the capital, as long as there was an Internet café, he could publish the chapters. Tong Yan stretched his waist, heard the sound of bone joints rattling, lay on the bed, and fell asleep before he even had time to cover the towel quilt.

Tong Yan was so sleepy, he struggled to get up at six o'clock in the morning, and the cars were swinging on the way to school, which scared Dong Mian enough, "Tong Yan, you won't have slept all night, right?" ”

"Who said I slept for two hours?" Tong Yan rubbed his eyelids and controlled the car with one hand, but almost hit the garbage bin in front of him.

Dong Mian shook his head helplessly, maybe this is the price of becoming famous at a young age, now even his parents have heard about Tong Yan's deeds and envy him for publishing a book at a young age, but who cares about the hardships behind his fame, the number of updates of thousands of words a day is probably difficult for any high school student to persevere.

Early self-study is an English class, and it is not appropriate to sleep blatantly, but Tong Yan still fell asleep lightly, Dong Mian had to help him watch, the morning self-study teacher will not be in the classroom all the time, as long as Teacher Hu comes in, Dong Mian will poke him awake, as soon as Teacher Hu leaves, Tong Yan continues to sleep, as a friend, he can only help Tong Yan get here.

For a whole day, Tong Yan spent a whole day in a muddy nightmare, no energy to study, no energy to conceive a novel, wanted to sleep, and refused to sleep in class, he may no longer be top-notch in his academic performance, but he also does not want to leave an ignorant impression in front of the teachers.

Finally stayed up until the afternoon holiday, Tong Yan supported his tired body, and planned to go home first, bring his schoolbag and mp4, and then go to the post office, and finally the train station.

The arrangement was very good, but when Tong Yan returned home, he found that the door was open!

Tong Yan recalled carefully that although he was in a hurry in the morning, he did lock the door, so now that the door is open, there are definitely ghosts!

"Oh no, is it a thief, my computer, don't be stolen!" Tong Yan is most worried about the computer now, although the manuscript of several chapters of "Rage Thunder" is backed up in the mailbox, but all the materials he prepared for the new book are in the computer, and the new book has already begun to write a few chapters, which are only stored on the computer's hard drive, if the computer is stolen, it will be a heavy blow to him.

I hope the thieves don't look down on his broken notebook.

After entering the room, Tong Yan was surprised to find that there was no change in the room, if there was any change, I am afraid that there was an extra schoolbag on the sofa, a pink schoolbag.

"Rao!" Tong Yan threw down his backpack, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw a person lying on his bed.

Walking over, Song Rao had already opened her eyes, made a morning car, and didn't even return home after returning to her hometown, she was already tired when she came to Tong Yan directly.

"Why are you back?" Tong Yan touched Song Rao's face and said in surprise.

"I asked you to come to the capital, and I listened to your promise so reluctantly, so I simply came back by myself." Song Rao held Tong Yan's hand.

"Does your dad know?"

"I haven't sued him yet, and I haven't gone home, so I'll wait for you here after getting off the train."

Tong Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, although Song Rao was sometimes willful, but he still felt very sorry for him at the critical moment, in order to thank Song Rao for appearing here, Tong Yan fell with a heavy kiss.

Originally, Tong Yan was squatting on the side of the bed, but soon he climbed onto the bed, and his mouth and palms were all used.

"Why are you so hot?" Song Rao asked.

"Don't you either." The skin of Song Rao touched by Tong Yan's palm was all hot, and it felt like holding a small stove.

"People are shy." Song Rao's face was flushed, and when the two met, they didn't talk about their lovesickness, and rolled directly onto the bed, how embarrassing it was.

Tong Yan smiled strangely, "I'm also shy, so it's hot, can't I." ”

Tong Yan felt that the discomfort of this day had all disappeared at this moment, he just wanted to hug the girl in his arms and melt her into his body.

However, Song Rao was willing, Tong Yan put her hand into her clothes It was not enough, and she wanted to take off her shirt, but she was sternly stopped, helpless, Tong Yan had to take off his vest and go naked, so that Song Rao could enjoy it.

Tong Yan felt that his ** had swelled to the extreme, and he wanted to release it, so he pitifully arched his mouth below Song Rao's neck, but Song Rao was disappointed and said: "Yan, you are really too hot!" ”

"You can help me cool down." Tong Yan looked at Song Rao seriously.

"I didn't mean that," Song Rao put her face against Tong Yan's forehead, "Do you have a fever?" ”

"How can I have a fever, I've been in good health!" Tong Yan didn't brag about this, he has been strong since he was a child, rarely gets sick, he has never had an infusion in his memory, and the number of injections is only a handful.

But after saying this, Tong Yan felt a little dizzy, and his surging limbs just now began to weaken, feeling even worse than in the morning.

Seeing that Tong Yan was no longer talking big, Song Rao helped Tong Yan up and put on his clothes, "Let's go, let's go to the clinic to have a look." ”

"What kind of clinic to go to, I just didn't sleep well last night, you just let me lie down, I won't mess with you, can you lie in bed with me, we won't do anything." Tong Yan pitifully took Song Rao's little hand.

"Well, we don't go to the clinic, but I'm going to buy a thermometer, and if the temperature is too high, we'll go to the clinic, okay." Song Rao came up with a plan to do both.

"I remember that the clinic is next to the post office," Tong Yan took out the mp4, "You send this mail to my house by the way, I won't go back this time, Shanshan must be in a hurry, I will send the address to your mobile phone later." ”

"Okay, then."

Song Rao also rested enough, she rode Tong Yan's bicycle, went to the post office and the clinic successively, and when she came back, Tong Yan was already asleep, Song Rao didn't wake up Tong Yan, and directly put the thermometer under his armpit to help him clamp it.

With such a big movement, he still didn't wake up, Song Rao couldn't help but worry, and when she pulled out the thermometer and saw the scale on the thermometer, Song Rao immediately pushed Tong Yan awake, "Yan, hurry up, let's go to the hospital ......" (to be continued......

ps: [ps: The first update, there is another chapter after three o'clock~] R640