Chapter 64

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Not long after returning to the emperor, Chongwen's final exam arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fen Qiao missed classes for a long time, and he panicked when he thought of the final exam, and for several days, except for classes, Fen Qiao refused to go out in the dormitory holding his books.

On the last day of the final exam, Fen Qiao got up from bed early in the morning, wrapped in his coat, and sighed towards the palm of his hand while reviewing the textbook.

The winter in the imperial capital is much cooler than in Diancheng, and Fen Qiao is an authentic southerner, and the first time he experienced the winter in the north, it was terribly cold. The people around him began to catch a cold, and when he got up early in the morning, Fen Qiao found that he had also been tricked.

The tip of the nose is red, and he speaks with a thick nasal voice. couldn't help but sneeze, just when Qiao Mang came back from the bathroom to wash.

Qiao Mang didn't buy a kettle, and Fen Qiao saw that her hand holding the basin was purple from water ice, her fingers were red and swollen, and she was still suffering from chilblains.

In such weather, the thought of touching cold water makes Fenqiao tremble.

"I can't run out of hot water, will I use mine next time?" Fen Qiao was still holding the pen and couldn't help but tilt his head to her.

Qiao Mang quietly set up the toiletries, turned around and smiled at her, "I'm used to using cold water, and it's not that cold." ā€

After coming to the imperial capital, Fen Qiao learned that the faucet could be frozen, and several dormitories next door had new faucets. Although the 301 was not broken, it was frozen overnight, and the water in the pipes was broken into ice, and the water was always intermittent

Fen Qiao rarely released her kindness to others, and was suddenly rejected, and she didn't know what to say to get Qiao Mang to agree. Lost and turned back to continue reading, but his eyes always looked at Qiao Mang unconsciously.

"Do you want cold medicine?" Qiao Mang was closing the cabinet, "There is still a remnant of what I bought last time." ā€

"Eat," Fen Qiao cheered up again, "Thank you, Qiao Mang!" ā€

"Two bags of powder, nothing to thank."

Qiao Mang took Fen Qiao's cup and put it in front of her after soaking it, the brown liquid was still steaming, and a smell exclusive to the potion rushed straight to the nasal cavity, making people can't help but churn when they smell it.

Fen Qiao regretted a little that he had agreed with a twitch of his brain just now.

But Qiao Mang had already soaked it in front of him, and no matter how much he hated drinking medicine, Fen Qiao didn't want to brush off her kindness.

……

On a cold day, it is best to eat hot pot.

After leaving the examination room, Luo Xinxin proposed to eat hot pot.

The small cold didn't stop Fen Qiao's play, everyone did well in the exam, and it was the last day of the final term, and the four people in the dormitory couldn't see each other for a whole holiday, so they had the last meal today.

"I'm fine," Pandey said, turning her head uncomfortably, "and it depends on whether she's willing to go." ā€

This she naturally refers to Qiao Mang.

Before Qiao Mang left the examination room, the three of them stood in place and waited for a while, and Qiao Mang's figure appeared at the corner of the corridor.

She walked very slowly, in a daze, she didn't see the three people waiting for her, her emotions seemed to be a little wrong, confused and confused, and Fen Qiao could also feel the depressed atmosphere around her from afar.

Did you not do well in the exam?

The three of them thought at the same time.

But is it impossible? Everyone has never turned over the textbooks on weekdays, and Qiao Mang can memorize them backwards.

Those questions in today's exam, Fen Qiao dared to swear that as long as Qiao Mang was willing, she could do it with her eyes closed.

Qiao Mang is a stable player in the exam, and she never loses marks on the questions she can do, and in the framework she has learned, there are almost no questions that she can't do.

"Qiao Mang." Seeing Qiao Mang coming over, Luo Xinxin took the lead in calling her.

Qiao Mang stopped and looked up, she asked, "Are you waiting for me?" ā€

"Well," Luo Xinxin took her hand affectionately, "It's so cold today, let's go eat hot pot, we're waiting for you." ā€

Qiao Mang uncomfortably withdrew his hand from the crook of her arm, "Then go." ā€

"Where?" She asked again.

Qiao Mang: Did you agree? Fen Qiao still couldn't believe it when she heard it, Qiao Mang had never partyed, and she was more solitary than Fen Qiao, a serious social phobia.

Fenqiao is afraid of contact with people, and she is afraid of spending money.

Qiao Mang has always only eaten a vegetarian dish, and sometimes a bun will be served in a meal

怂 But she is also proud, and even if it is difficult, she will never accept help from others.

Luo Xinxin's good address came to his mouth and swallowed it back, and changed to an economical and cheap hot pot restaurant.

In winter, it gets dark early, and before the meal arrives, the light dims and the street lights come on.

Zhang Yi had already helped Fen Qiao pack the suitcase that he brought home at the end of the period, and took it home first, and the driver took Fen Qiao back to the apartment directly after the dinner.

"Sister-in-law Zhang... I can collect it myself..."At this time, Fen Qiao was always very embarrassed, and she clearly told Sister-in-law Zhang not to come.

Zhang Yi was folding the sheets, and when she heard this, she smiled and explained to Fen Qiao, "I'm so idle at home, I finally have something to do, Miss Fen Qiao still let me collect it." ā€

Fen Qiao's protest was ineffective, so he could only squat on his own and help Sister-in-law Zhang fold the clothes she had put away.

A lot of autumn clothes haven't had time to wear once, winter has already arrived, Fen Qiao straightened her clothes, and thought of Qiao Mang's frostbite hand, she secretly raised her eyes to see Qiao Mang who went to bed.

Fen Qiao could vaguely feel that Qiao Mang's family was not good to her. Qiao Mang worked hard every month to save money and save tuition, not only did his family not pay anything, but he also called twice in three days, Fen Qiao overheard twice, either let her go back to marry or let her drop out of school.

Qiao Mang never spoke, and every time he called, he walked out to the balcony alone. Swallow all the bitterness and suffering, and continue to run around the classroom, the library, and the place where you work.

In essence, Fen Qiao and Qiao Mang's experiences are similar, they are disgusted by their relatives and have no support. But Qiao Mang is much stronger than Fen Qiao, and she relies on her own ability and ability to survive. Fen Qiao is not as good as her, but he envies her. If she hadn't met Gu Yan, she might not have been able to support it for a long time.

Business at hot pot restaurants in winter is always very good.

The place Luo Xinxin chose is very close to the university town, and most of the people who consume are students of similar age, and there are festive red lanterns hanging on the door of the store.

As soon as you enter the store, the heat and warmth are blowing in your face, and there are dozens of tables in the hall, which is full of people.

"Do you want a private room?" Pandey proposed.

"Well..."Luo Xinxin pondered for a moment, and then said, "Forget it, the private room is expensive and has no atmosphere, and the hall is so lively." Is that okay, Fen Qiao? She turned back to ask Fen Qiao's opinion.

Fen Qiao didn't like to be noisy, but at this time she didn't want to refute Luo Xinxin's meaning.

Because the hall does not have to pay for a private room, it is cheaper.

It was the first time Qiao Mang had gone out to eat with them. Since the last time she and Pandey quarreled, there had been some stiffness between the two of them and they rarely spoke.

It's that Fen Qiao feels that they have forgiven each other, but they just need a chance to reconcile. Fortunately, Luo Xinxin has always been a little expert in the lively atmosphere, and after a few words, everyone is naturally a lot.

Before the food was served, Fen Qiao received a call from Gu Yan.

Seeing the caller ID, Fen Qiao was full of joy, said hello to everyone, and trotted out of the store to answer the phone.

It was very cold outside, and it was still windy, and Fen Qiao was in a hurry to come out, and he didn't have time to put on gloves.

However, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and Fen Qiao could finally hear Gu Yan's soft and clear voice from the other side of the phone

"Ready to eat?"

"Yes." It was cold outside, Fen Qiao answered him with the phone in one hand, and he also needed to warm up his empty palm.

When you open your mouth, the hazy mist spreads under the warm yellow streetlights, and it is fleeting. The body is cold, but Fen Qiao's heart is like a little sun, warm.

"Did you catch a cold?" Gu Yan immediately heard Fen Qiao's nasal voice, "Have you taken any medicine?" ā€

"I ate it, Qiao Mang soaked it for me." Fen Qiao was in a good mood, and while answering him, he restlessly kicked the pebbles under the street lamp.

Just returned to the imperial capital, Fen Qiao knew how busy Gu Yan was during this time, often working late into the night, and he couldn't take care of the meals, and he always found time to call himself. Fen Qiao couldn't bear it, but his heart was very sweet in the end.

Gu Yan's voice was very good, every word he spit out was like a musical note, jumping on Fen Qiao's ears, and after listening to it, he felt as if a soft feather was crossing his heart, tickling, making people feel so comfortable that they wanted to stretch their waists.

After finishing speaking, he listened to Fen Qiao talk about the whole day, and suddenly a cold wind swept over, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"Why don't you wear more?" Gu Yan frowned on the other end of the phone.

In order to look good, Fen Qiao would rather die than wear autumn pants, and his coat is not too thick. Others can't do this, and Gu Yan can't care about it. However, Fenqiao is the most susceptible to illness, and he will get sick every time he gets cold. After persuading her to wear it for a while, the temperature rose slightly and she took it off again. Every time Gu Yan was angry with her, she couldn't do anything about Fen Qiao.

I can't beat it, I can't scold it, I finally made up my mind, and she looked at you with poor big eyes.

Hearing Gu Yan's words, Fen Qiao was not convinced, "You haven't seen it, how do you know that I am wearing less?" ā€

"You turn back."

Back?

Fen Qiao's physical conditioned reflex turned his head to look.

A tall, tall figure stood quietly under the street lamp not far away, and the black Maybach stopped at his side. His facial features are deep, his eyebrows and eyes are clear, and his dark eyes are like a pool of lake water, which cannot see the bottom, but it is deeply attractive for people to explore.

In the dim light, his silhouette was blurred by the street lamps and softened, and there was a smile in his eyes. Even though Fen Qiao had seen this face countless times, when he stood there and looked at her intently, Fen Qiao felt that the whole world had quieted down, and big flowers had bloomed, carrying the warmth and colors of spring.

Without waiting for Fen Qiao to react, Gu Yan had already walked over step by step with his long legs.

He still had the thick coat that Fen Qiao had left in the car.

Fen Qiao couldn't hold back any longer and plunged into his arms.

Gu Yan's double-breasted coat was open, soft and warm.

"Jojo." Gu Yan opened his mouth to call her.

"It's still coquettish when it's so big."

"I just like that." Fen Qiao responded to him, his body was motionless, and he still refused to let go.

"Your classmates are standing in the doorway watching you." There was a smile in Gu Yan's voice.