It seemed like a lot had changed since I came out of the office, but the easiest thing to spot was the way the girl looked at her......

There was a little sadness in his eyes.

Sadness, to be exact, I don't know what she just heard.

Han Feiyu scratched his head with some distress, inexplicably remembering the scene when he first entered high school, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little......

After three years of high school, I didn't even notice that the girl who was crying in the dark with the low-score test paper and no one paid attention to it had changed so much.

Is it because of the inexplicable feeling of leaving?

Han Feiyu woke up suddenly, only to suddenly realize that he seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago.

Do you want to tell her? Han Feiyu was a little afraid.

As for what he was afraid of, in fact, Han Feiyu didn't know.

Han Feiyu struggled for a long time, sitting in the last row and peeling the fruit non-stop.

It wasn't until everyone in the back row was snickering at the apples he peeled that he made up his mind.

He raised his head and suddenly found that Jing Yue was no longer in the classroom.

He took the hand of his tablemate and asked, "What about Jingyue?"

The tablemate looked at him with a wicked smile, "Your little lover has returned to the bedroom!"

Han Feiyu was in no mood to listen to his nonsense, and quickly judged the reason.

Looks like she must have heard those things.

There's no need to be like this when you hear it? It's a big deal, can't I go anyway? Han Feiyu thought angrily.

He wanted to take a leave of absence to sneak a look at Jingyue...... suddenly met the head teacher's gaze.

The guy had a calm look in his eyes.

He shuddered.

According to what he knows about the teacher, the mood of this force is absolutely unusual.

Don't talk about asking for leave, if he doesn't tear himself out of the oil pot, he should burn high incense.

He lowered his head and sat on pins and needles for two classes, and finally made it to the end of the evening self-study.

The moment the bell rang for class, he flew back to the dormitory, but he could only wait for the lights in the dormitory to go out before he dared to act.

The male and female dormitories are separated.

He climbed to the sixth floor with ease, took out the wire that had been prepared a long time ago, pried open the rusty iron lock on the roof, and carefully climbed to the ground along the water pipeline on the roof, avoiding the night patrol teacher, and then climbed to the outside of Jingyue's dormitory in the same way.

It's not the first time he's done this, Jing Yue's grades in the first year of high school can't bear to look at directly, and in order to make up for her, he always goes back and forth between the two of them in an extremely dangerous way like today.

In a sense, maybe he is more like her teacher than Ms. Cai or the head teacher.

Although this teacher may have some other selfish motives.

Sympathy and pity are polite words, and in the final analysis, they are just intentions.

He really wanted the girl who was secretly crying to have a belonging.

And he is that belonging.

......

Jing Yue seemed to be asleep, and the whole bedroom could be heard of needle dropping.

Han Feiyu hesitated for a long time, he wanted to go in directly to see the girl, if she didn't sleep, he would tell her everything! If she fell asleep, he ...... I also want to kiss her secretly.

This is very bold, although the relationship between the two has always been ambiguous, he is undoubtedly a bit perverted like this.......

In the end, he still couldn't muster the courage to break into the girl's dormitory at night, so he had to raise his hand and gently knock on the balcony door a few times.

There was no response, Han Feiyu was a little disappointed and turned to leave.

He had just climbed out of the fence and was about to reach out and grab the water pipe, when the balcony door suddenly opened.

The moon is like water, and the boy is half-hanging in the air and looking at the girl.

Jing Yue's eyes were a little red, and her eyes were a little bright.

Han Feiyu was a little panicked in his heart, and his eyes were a little trance.

It turns out that courage is such a thing as a thing that can really disappear without a trace when you need it......

The gap between idea and reality is as far away as the Milky Way.

Han Feiyu couldn't speak, but Jing Yue spoke first.

The voice was not loud, but Han Feiyu could clearly perceive the anger contained in her voice.

"Do you want to die? It's dangerous, don't you know?"

Han Feiyu scratched his head and felt a little headache...... Even if it's dangerous, haven't you come over for three years?

He rolled over and faintly heard the snickering of girls coming from the dormitory.

He felt embarrassed, and he became more and more unaware of what he had come to do with all the hard work.

The atmosphere gradually fell silent, and even the air seemed to freeze, and the whole space was a little oppressive......

Fortunately, there is also the loud cry of summer cicadas.

Han Feiyu opened his mouth to say something, but after seeing Jing Yue's bright eyes, he forcibly swallowed it, he turned his head to look at the darkness in the distance, thinking about how to open his mouth about this matter.

Or simply don't open your mouth.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing, and the sound of slippers running in his ears could be heard.

When I came back to my senses, it was nephrite in my arms.

Han Feiyu was a little surprised, and wanted to reach out to push her away, but he surrounded her by a ghost.

He was a little crying and laughing, what kind of script is this?

If life is really like a play, then the screenwriter in charge of writing this script must be a psychopath!

The body in the arms is as soft as water, and the skin that the arms touch is delicate and smooth.

Although he knew that he shouldn't, some parts of Han Feiyu were still a little uncontrollable, and there were some changes.

He had a dry mouth.

Then I heard the sobbing of the girl in my arms, and the evil fire melted away like water.

"What's wrong, Jingyue?"

Han Feiyu panicked slightly, and the nerveless muscle in his left chest was beating violently as if it had been sprinkled with dancing powder.

The girl in his arms did not speak, desperately wiping tears from his tears on his clean white shirt.

"Is it because of me, because of the special recruits of the Russian university?"

Han Feiyu asked softly, he lowered his head and buried it in the girl's neck, feeling the fresh fragrance on the girl's body, and his heart fluctuated slightly.

As long as the girl in his arms said that he was reluctant, he thought that he would probably refuse today's somewhat tall Russian dead old man without hesitation.

It doesn't matter what school he is a professor or someone's friend.

The so-called red face is nothing more than that.

It's a pity that Jing Yue didn't say anything, so Han Feiyu could only hug her a little embarrassed and jerky like this.

The moon is like water, the cicadas are like music, the boy is like an idiot, and the girl is like a dream.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a little while, maybe a long time.

Han Feiyu felt the hand on his waist gradually loosen, so he also let go of his hand.

The tear stains on Jing Yue's face were clearly visible.

She said, "Feiyu, you can go...... I know you've always wanted to go far away and see, this... ....It's an opportunity, isn't it?"

Han Feiyu wanted to say something, but Jing Yue suddenly pulled up his right hand, his eyes were extremely firm, and he said a little toughly: "But you must wait for me! I will definitely come to you." ”

As soon as Han Feiyu wanted to agree, he heard a mocking chuckle.

The strange man appeared behind Jing Yue like a ghost, but he finally lived up to his gentlemanly dress, quiet as if air, just raising the things in his hand.

Han Feiyu subconsciously took the girl in front of him into his arms, hugged her tightly and didn't let her turn back, and at the same time cautiously looked at the thing in the hand of the fool who liked to be elusive.

That's a photo.

A larger version of the photo.

A photo that Han Feiyu had only seen not long ago.

That photo of the old dad and the old Russian man!

Whether it is the position, the posture, or the smiling face of the father, it is exactly the same!

But there were no tall buildings in that photo, and there was no sun on fire.

The monster-like huge body was lying on the ground, with a huge iron pipe stuck in its chest, and blood flowed down the wound and spread wantonly, and the earth was bloody!

It seems that there is an annotation, and Han Feiyu can't see it clearly.

There's something wrong with that school!

That old man is not a well-known professor at St. Petersburg University!

It was the woman who sent her to pick her up!

But what's going on with Daddy?

How could Daddy have such a picture! Although his salary is not high, he has always been polite, how can he smile in triumph like an executioner because of blood and corpses!

What is the relationship between Daddy and that woman!?

There were so many doubts that could not be explained, piled up into dirt and plugged his brain, and then ruffled his heart along the nerves.

As if sensing Han Feiyu's complicated thoughts, the strange man smiled, his body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared, and he made an 'OK' gesture to Han Feiyu before leaving.

There are a lot of things that can't be figured out, but now there is obviously not much time for Han Feiyu to think about these issues on this occasion.

Han Feiyu could only pretend that nothing had happened, and wanted to say something to Jing Yue that seemed to be very suitable for the current situation in the novel.

But when the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed them.

All that can be said is an ugly "um".

Jing Yue didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, and thought it was Han Feiyu's reluctance.

She laughed a little happily, laboriously pulled out her right hand that was propped up on Han Feiyu's chest and gently hammered Han Feiyu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's not that you won't see you in the future, you don't have to look like this, even if I really can't go to Russia, don't you have to come back?"

After a pause, she added, "There must be some tests, isn't it? It's a good journey, but I'm willing to sail the reef-covered sea for you." ”

Han Feiyu's heart trembled, not knowing whether to cry or laugh...... I had to lower my head and kiss Jing Yue's smooth forehead.

I always feel that things have developed beyond imagination.

He said viciously: "You remember it for me! This kiss is a mark! You are my Han Feiyu's wife! Don't get too close to other men in the future." ”

Jing Yue gave him a blank look, and explained in her heart that we were still pure classmates a few hours ago, and at most it was because of many things that led to an ambiguous relationship! Why did I become your inner choice after a few hours?

Don't talk about proposing, you should at least confess first and ask Miss Ben to be your girlfriend!

Are you really serious about being so sloppy?

But unexpectedly, I feel very happy?

The dormitory, which was originally full of dead silence, burst into laughter after Han Feiyu finished speaking, startling the young girl who was on the balcony.

Xu is bedroom was too noisy, and Han Feiyu vaguely heard the sound of the housekeeper stepping towards this bedroom.

He lowered his head and kissed Jing Yue again, and a dragonfly swept over Jing Yue's lips like a little water.

The softness was a little unbearable, and his whole body and mind were immersed in that softness.

There was already a knock on the door.

Han Feiyu wanted to kiss again, but Jing Yue hurriedly pushed him away, turned around and ran into the bedroom.

Side face of a girl in the moonlight...... It seems to be a little red.

Han Feiyu woke up in shock, only to find that his position was a little bad, in case he was seen by the housekeeper, it would be a lot of fun!

Fleeing in a hurry, his mind full of softness.

Memorable.

......

It was almost midnight when he got back to his dormitory, and he was shocked when he arrived at the floor where his dormitory was located!

The head teacher was waiting for him at the door of the dormitory, and the faint light of the fire in the dark corridor flickered on and off.

He was actually smoking! Han Feiyu was shocked.

"Where did you go?" asked the head teacher.

How do you explain this..... Although I have been very favored since I entered school, I ran to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night..... It's a bit too shocking.

"Where have you been?" the head teacher said in a slightly accentuated tone, turning his head to stare at him.

"I... I went to smoke. Han Feiyu was in a hurry and hurriedly said.

"Where are you going to smoke?" said the head teacher mockingly.

"Lou...... Roof. "Han Feiyu is a little weak-hearted, but this kind of thing has to be to the end even if it is hard-headed!

"Oh. The head teacher nodded.

Han Feiyu was a little apprehensive, not knowing whether this old fox believed it or not, and angrily felt God's arrangement for his fate in the bottom of his heart.

"You don't seem to like that Professor Ivan a little bit today?" the head teacher suddenly asked.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, this ...... How can you tell?

"I've been teaching books for decades and nurturing people for decades, don't I know what you think about a hairy boy like you who is under the age of eighteen? Don't forget, I've been your homeroom teacher since I was a junior high school!"

Han Feiyu touched his nose and said, "Because the teacher has always been respectful to him, but he ...... to the teacher But it's called 'you'. ”

The head teacher was stunned, then smiled silently.

This little bastard is quite good at talking.

He patted Han Feiyu on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Feiyu, no matter what your decision is, I will support you! I went to that school in Baidu, and my strength is very strong, if you go, it will definitely be of great benefit to your future...... But you have to remember that no matter what university or position you are in, if you don't work hard, it's useless!"

Han Feiyu nodded, knowing that this should be the last lesson the teacher taught him.

The head teacher patted Han Feiyu on the shoulder, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "Okay Feiyu, go to sleep!"

Han Feiyu hugged him lightly and turned back to the dormitory.

The only thing in the hallway was the faint green light emitted by the safety sign.

Somewhat quiet.

It's a little weird.

Han Feiyu poked his head out to look at the back of the head teacher leaving.

That back was not tall, but Han Feiyu had never felt as at ease as he did at this moment.

He kept watching his back leave, just as he had been sneaking over for the past six years to see if he was going to drive home.

Until that back disappeared into the shadow of the corner.

Sleepless nights.

......

......

The morning mist has not lifted for a long time, and if you accidentally touch the flowers and trees on the campus with your hands, you can feel the fresh wetness.

I don't know if it was the dew that had melted into the fog or the light rain that had crept in last night.

As the summer intensifies, the aroma of begonia flowers gradually envelops the entire school, and the unknown insect cries never seem to have stopped in this high school in the deep mountains, and the number in the upper left corner of the blackboard has decreased by one again.

Han Feiyu looked ahead in a daze.

In front of him is Jing Yue.

The girl was staring out the window.

Outside the window, Han Feiyu's father was standing.

The head teacher had been chatting with Han Feiyu's father about something.

The college entrance examination is less than a month away, and the two young people who have high hopes for the whole school are surprisingly leisurely.

Jing Yue was in a daze because a certain guy who had been with her for a long time was about to leave her life.

Han Feiyu was in a daze because he was leaving the life of a stupid and very important girl.

I heard that the study time abroad is not the same as at home, and after going to the world's largest country in the north this time, it is not easy to meet her again.

But it's not bad, she's his, anyway, no matter how much time has passed!

There is still some confidence in this.

Han Feiyu suddenly felt someone pinching him, and when he raised his head, he saw his father's face outside the door, which seemed to be expressionless, and the head teacher's somewhat ugly face.

Comparing the man smiling brightly in the photo, Han Feiyu suddenly found that he still preferred the somewhat indifferent face in front of him.

Because this face has accompanied him for eighteen years.

Because this face held up the sky of his entire life.

He got up and quickly ran outside the classroom, raising his hand and touching her head as he passed by Jing Yue.

He saw his father's eyes narrowed slightly.

He saw that his classmates of three years were a little surprised and a little surprised.

Without turning his head, he could also know that Jing Yue's eyes were red again.

She may not leave this classroom with her back watched, but she will pray in her heart for the next encounter.

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When he pinched his left hand to a blue and purple piece, Han Feiyu finally believed that the yellow mechanical monster parked at the school gate was here to pick him up.

Ferrari 488, worth more than 3 million yuan, 3.9-liter V8 twin-turbo engine, seven-speed dual-clutch transmission!

The top car engineers have tried their best to tame the mechanical monster's V8 engine in Ferrari tradition, but its wildness and irritability still pervade every acceleration! It may not be the most expensive sports car in the world, but it is undoubtedly the dream of every boy who loves cars!

Today, he sits on his dream!

He seemed to be able to vaguely feel the saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't look at it, this is what Old Man Ivan borrowed from me to drive for two days. Han Qian's tone was very light, as if he was dissatisfied with Han Feiyu's salivating appearance.

Han Feiyu nodded, a little greedily stroking everything he could touch.

"Don't move!" a certain man seemed to be annoyed by his son, who had never seen the world, and after a reprimand, he quickly calmed down and asked, "Are you finally swearing sovereignty or are you signaling something?"

Han Feiyu knew that what he said was his affectionate behavior towards Jing Yue when he left the classroom.

That's not something a high school student can do in front of their parents.

What's more, his tutor has always been very strict, and it is almost impossible to make such frivolous movements.

"No, I just don't want her to be too upset. Han Feiyu said with a sneer.

For his father, who has always been strict, he still has some awe in his heart.

"Really?" Han Qian's tone was full of doubt.

"Of course it's true! Isn't a creature like a girl the most concerned about a man's outward appearance? I just thought that if I did, she might feel better when I left, after all, you taught me that a woman's tears are proof of a man's failure. Han Feiyu said in a low voice.

Han Qian was stunned, as if he didn't expect this child to dare to talk to him so unabashedly about how to get along with women.

He suddenly reacted that the little guy next to him was almost eighteen.

I'm about to reach adulthood.

It's about to wake up.

A little stunned, mixed with a little joy - that naïve teenager is going to grow up after all

Only then did Han Feiyu realize that it was his father next to him, not the brothers who had talked about Teacher Bo and Teacher Cang together.

The atmosphere was silent, Han Qian wanted to find an appropriate way to chat with his soon-to-be-adult son, and Han Feiyu wanted to have some fun like in the past so that the old man next to him would know that he was still the 'good baby' he was at the beginning.

It's a pity that both of them are straight men in science and engineering.

Straight man of steel.

When they think of arithmetic problems, they do one thing, but in some other ways they are obviously a little worse.

So Han Qian's tone inevitably seemed a little stiff: "After today, you don't have to go to school, go and get your passport and other things first, and then I'll enroll you in a Latin cram school." ”

Shouldn't it be Russian? Han Feiyu thought a little dumbfounded.

But the Ferrari's lightning speed didn't give him time to think, and the yellow sports car roared into the city like an unstoppable monster.

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