Yan Feiyang and Ye Xiaotong's written exams went very smoothly.

Yan Feiyang didn't say anything, he was always the kind of calm and unfazed look, whether he did well in the exam or not, he couldn't tell from his expression at all. Ye Xiaotong was different, elated, as soon as the exam was over, he ran to Yan Feiyang, lowered his voice and asked, "How is it?" Did you do well in the exam? ”

"Okay."

Yan Feiyang said with a smile.

"Uh-what do you mean?"

Ye Xiaotong pouted and said with a smile.

Yan Feiyang smiled and said: "It's okay, that is, all the questions have been completed, as for whether it is done right, I don't know." ”

"Sure, 100 percent!"

Ye Xiaotong shouted in a low voice with a little jumping meaning, his face full of eyebrows.

She understands Yan Feiyang's character, and since she said so, there should be basically nothing wrong with it. Otherwise, if there are questions that he can't do, he would rather be empty than scribble.

Yan Feiyang just smiled, neither admitting nor denying it, and asked rhetorically, "How did you do in the exam?" ”

"It's okay, just like you, I did every question, but there are two small questions that I don't have much confidence in, so I write casually......"

Ye Xiaotong smiled, and at first glance, he knew that he had played very well.

Looking at the girl who was cheering and jumping in front of her, exhaling like an orchid, Yan Feiyang was also a little swaying, and couldn't help but reach out and scrape the bridge of Ye Xiaotong's straight nose.

Ye Xiaotong was stunned, and suddenly, his eyes were full of pearls.

If you say, the night before yesterday, she threw herself into Yan Feiyang's arms. was because of an accident, and finally took Yan Feiyang's hand and returned to the dormitory in a covert manner. It was because of another accident, and they were all a little compelled. So now, Yan Feiyang scratched it lightly, but it clearly revealed the true signal.

In Yan Feiyang's mind, she is not so insignificant.

However, Yan Feiyang had already turned around and walked quickly towards the staircase.

It can be seen that in fact, Handsome Yan is also a little flustered.

Looking at Yan Feiyang's back as he left quickly, Ye Xiaotong couldn't help but laugh "poof", and tears finally flowed down.

The lab exam is scheduled for the next day.

Dinner was not served in the cafeteria.

Yan Feiyang and Ye Xiaotong went to Qingshan Park to eat.

This time, it was Ye Xiaotong who Yan Feiyang took the initiative to invite.

Ye Xiaotong is still wearing the same makeup as yesterday. He went out of the school gate with Yan Feiyang, with a shallow smile on his face, and he was still very reserved. However, as soon as he walked into the gate of Qingshan Park, Ye Xiaotong's soft little hand reached over and grabbed Yan Feiyang's hand.

Yan Feiyang's hand stiffened slightly, but he didn't break free anymore.

Yidong's snacks are very famous, and there is a whole snack street in Qingshan Park. When it's dinner time, the snack street is full of people and lively. Especially now that the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Aoyama Park has a cool climate, and more and more people come here for dinner.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotong was not very hungry, so he took Yan Feiyang's hand. I wandered around the snack street, occasionally bought some snacks to try, but I just wouldn't sit down.

Actually, that's the excitement.

Yan Feiyang is still so good-tempered. It's up to her.

This person is the two extremes. It's very different from friends and enemies.

It's been almost an hour, and it's almost seven o'clock. I finally sat down in a small restaurant next to the artificial lake, sitting by the lake, under the shade of the trees, enjoying the sunset, ordering a few side dishes, chatting while eating, it was still very pleasant.

"Would you like to have some drink?"

Ye Xiaotong put the dishes and chopsticks washed with boiling water in front of Yan Feiyang, like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, and asked casually.

She knew that Yan Feiyang could drink and not smoke.

Li Wugui is full of cigarettes and alcohol.

"Okay, let's have some beer and go to the heat."

Yan Feiyang smiled and nodded.

Ye Xiaotong pursed his lips and smiled, carefully distinguishing the taste, Yan Feiyang is really different from boys of the same age, and his speech is very different, such as ordinary young men, they will never say such words as "go to the heat", this is obviously the tone of traditional Chinese medicine.

It's kind of weird to listen to.

Of course, listening to Ye Xiaotong's ears, it was another feeling.

Ye Xiaotong instructed the waiter to serve two bottles of cold beer, and one bottle in front of one person, although she didn't drink much, she could also accompany Yan Feiyang to drink a little. Otherwise, it's too uneventful.

Although it was very noisy around, Ye Xiaotong felt that under the shade of this tree, it was very quiet, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, every word of the whispered conversation between her and Yan Feiyang could be heard clearly.

That's enough.

Pick up the wine glass and gently touch Yan Feiyang, drink a small half glass, soak it coldly, go straight to the bottom of my heart, and then clip a chopsticks of crisp and tender side dishes to press the wine, that comfortable, it is really difficult to describe.

Since his father died in a car accident, Ye Xiaotong feels that these few days are his happiest days.

Everything is because of Yan Feiyang.

In the eyes of many people, Ye Xiaotong used to be the proud daughter of heaven and a little princess, but in fact, few people know that Ye Xiaotong is the kind of character that can shine as long as he gives a little sunshine.

It's just that a little bit of sunshine must pour down when she is the coldest.

Yan Feiyang was quietly drinking beer and eating food, unable to see what he was thinking. However, Ye Xiaotong felt that it was this kind of Yan Feiyang that had a huge attraction to her, if it was the kind of little boy who could see through it at a glance, Ye Xiaotong would disdain it.

This quiet world of two people was finally broken by someone.

It was not a noisy person who broke the tranquility, but an old couple who looked very sad. Speaking of which, their age may not be too old, it is estimated that they are only around fifty years old, but the key is the sad look on their faces, which is really unbearable.

The two of them are dressed very rustically, and they look like they are from the countryside, and they are not from the countryside like the suburbs of Yuanping City, they should be from the real countryside.

The woman in the old couple carried an old-fashioned yellow military satchel with a red five-star on it, but there was no famous inscription, which made people immediately think of the crazy era twenty or thirty years ago when they saw this kind of satchel.

"You're sitting here—"

The man in the old couple, carrying an erhu on his back and more than half of his hair turned white, helped his wife to sit on the table next to Yan Feiyang. The middle-aged woman groped and sat down, her eyes blank.

He's blind.

The middle-aged husband was gentle enough to his wife, and after helping her sit down, he bent his waist and went to the store there alone, asked for two small bowls of noodles, and whispered to the shopkeeper: "A bowl with bean curd ......"

The accent is very strong, and you can hear it, it seems to be a local accent from somewhere in the east and west of Yixi.

Add bean curd to the noodles, and it is a cheek.

What he wants is the cheapest Yangchun noodles, only one dollar a bowl, and the noodles with bean curd cost five cents more.

"All plus bean curd?"

The busy boss asked casually.

"Just a bowl with bean curd!"

The white-haired man seemed to be startled, and hurriedly stretched out a finger and said very carefully.

The boss nodded.

The white-haired man trembled and took out a tattered plastic bag from his pocket, and he didn't know what it was originally used to wrap, but it was definitely not a wallet anyway. But in the white-haired man's case, this small plastic bag acts as a wallet. The man slowly opened the "wallet", and inside was a stack of very old banknotes, the largest denomination was 10 yuan, and the smallest denomination was 1 dime.

But regardless of the face value, the banknotes are neatly folded, like a little girl's well-groomed hair.

The man carefully took out two yuan and five cents from a stack of cents, handed them to the boss, and after a while, he came over with two bowls of noodles, put the bowl with bean curd in front of his wife, picked up chopsticks and a small soup spoon, put it in her hand, and whispered: "Eat noodles ......"

The wife took a small soup spoon, fumbled, scooped a little bean curd and put it in her mouth, suddenly seemed to remember something, raised her empty eyes, looked in the direction where her husband was, and whispered: "You can eat it too, the bean curd is delicious." ”

"Well, I ate it, and it was delicious."

The husband picked up the noodles and deliberately snorted to show that he had eaten deliciously.

The wife had a very satisfied look on her face.

Ye Xiaotong, who had been watching them silently, suddenly reached out and covered his mouth, and big tears flowed down.

The middle-aged husband who was eating noodles threw a grateful look at Ye Xiaotong and nodded very slightly, obviously thanking Ye Xiaotong for not "exposing" him.

"Let's help them......"

Ye Xiaotong lowered his voice and said to Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang shook his head lightly and said, "Do you think they are unhappy?" ”

"It's not...... It's pathetic......"

Ye Xiaotong's tears kept flowing.

In fact, the most important thing is not the pity of this middle-aged couple, but the affection that completely touches the tenderness in the depths of the little girl's heart.

Yan Feiyang looked at the erhu that the middle-aged husband was carrying, and said softly: "They are performing arts, not begging." ”

He could already see that although the middle-aged couple was dressed very old, they were not dirty, and the old clothes were cleanly washed and fit more well on their bodies. Although the erhu is also ruthlessly old, it is also wiped clean and well maintained.

Despite living at the lowest level of society, the couple struggled to live with dignity. In such a difficult environment, the husband also tries to make his wife eat better.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the woman was suffering with him, but he had done his best.

Therefore, giving alms to such a couple, Yan Feiyang thinks it is inappropriate.

Although they were poor, although they lived hard, they did not beg!

They don't need handouts!

The voice of the conversation between the two was very low, but it did not hide from the ears of the middle-aged husband, turned the gray head again, and nodded to Yan Feiyang to express his gratitude.

Sometimes, getting the recognition and respect of others is more heartwarming than getting money.

Soon, the middle-aged couple finished eating noodles, they did not leave in a hurry, but sat down under the shade of the tree, the middle-aged husband first helped his wife to sit down, and then began to tune the strings on the side, while tuning the strings, while saying a paragraph, immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Yan Feiyang's eyebrows frowned slightly.

PS: Add more for the injured alliance leader (Nalan Shou)! (To be continued.) )