The figure standing against the light perched on the overgrown rocks, clusters of green leaves hanging above his head.

Qingcheng didn't know what he was thinking, but he just felt that his back was so beautiful.

It was so good that she wanted to keep the seventeen-year-old forever.

She walked on the mottled light and shadow that fell on the ground, and the sound of the soles of her shoes rubbing against the stone path was wrapped in her ears.

He turned around, and behind him was her.

"You say, what is the scenery outside the imperial capital?" Qingcheng overlooks the entire imperial capital city, surrounded by water, clear and clean sea, reflecting hundreds of miles of white clouds, as if about to fall on a sailboat floating on the sea.

On land, the waves sweep onto the beach, and parasol beach chairs are scattered across the sand. Scattered high-rise buildings, mixed with old old city, green vegetation covers every street and alley of the imperial capital. A hint of retro charm is full of tension and flow freely in modern architecture.

Since he was born, he has never left the imperial capital, but Gu Yun has never given up looking forward to the outside world.

Gu Yun thought for a moment and smiled: "The world is very big, and the scenery must be very beautiful." ”

"Then," Qingcheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face full of longing, "Brother, let's go to see the world together in the future." ”

"Well, I mean if there's a chance." Qingcheng hurriedly added, afraid that if he hadn't considered it, it would lead to a misunderstanding.

"Hmm." The word is light and has a faint nasal tone. If Qingcheng didn't listen carefully, he almost missed it.

Louis climbed the tree, with his back to the tree and one foot propped up. Leisurely and leisurely enjoying the comfort of the moment. Occasionally, the wind blows through Junpang, but it is also mixed with the special heat of early summer.

He occasionally picks a wild fruit and throws it in the air, catches it with his mouth, and is not afraid of falling from the tree. His eyes met the brother and sister standing on the rock, and he shouted evilly: "Gu Yun Gu Chengcheng, what are you doing in the middle of the day?" ”

As soon as these words came out, eyes flooded and the atmosphere was inexplicably embarrassing.

Gu Yun was calm, but Qingcheng had the urge to knock him to death!

……

After a round of joy, the depressing atmosphere became more and more tense and intense.

Gu Yun spent more time tutoring Qingcheng review, and the textbooks were full of pen and ink, which were all the key types of questions that Gu Yun had drawn for her.

Twenty-four hours a day, in addition to taking a bath and sleeping, Gu Yun was supervising Qingcheng's review, and he didn't even give her a trace of free time.

However, sleep time is never occupied. At ten o'clock every day, Qingcheng is allowed to go to bed on time.

Qingcheng also knew his good intentions, and secretly fought in the sea of questions in the middle of the night without Gu Yun's knowledge, and the tiredness and numbness that swept through every cell in his body day by day.

The body can't bear it, and dark circles have appeared in the eye sockets, and it is purely supported by weak willpower to survive the torturous days.

Countless times she was on the verge of emotional collapse, and she only dared to secretly hide in the bed in the middle of the night and cry.

After crying, I cheered up and fought all night with my textbook, telling myself to work hard, very hard, to catch up with him who was perfect and excellent.

What she wants has always been an evenly matched love.

That day, she stayed up all night and woke up early.

Cold water flowed over and over his face, and Qingcheng looked in the mirror, his face was dull and rough because of staying up all night, and his eyes were instantly empty.

She comforted herself and said, "After passing the college entrance examination, everything will be fine." ”

When he went out, he happened to bump into Gu Yun who was coming towards him.

He raised his eyes, he bent over.

A brief meeting of the four eyes.

Qingcheng blinked, only to see Gu Yun's hair was messy and disorderly, his handsome face was shrouded in hazy sleepiness, and under the sword eyebrows, there was a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and his cold posture followed him like a shadow.

"Brother, good morning." Qingcheng greeted softly, and Pear Vortex smiled lightly.

"Good morning." His voice was hoarse and low, and his tone was polite and dignified.

"Qingcheng" She staggered by, and Gu Yun suddenly called out to her, "What's going on on your face?" ”