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Yan Haian: "…..."
Yan Haian changed the subject and said, "have you decided what to draw in the competition?"
"Ah, I want to draw a portrait this time." Mo Yisheng laughed. "but I haven't decided who to model yet. Do you want to come?"
Yan Haian shook his hand: "forget it, I have nothing to draw."
The mobile phone rang again, and this was the sixth in ten minutes. Yan Haian jumped out of his forehead and picked it up: "what are you doing?" It's not time yet. "
Sun Yan said, "hurry down and wait for you for a long time."
Yan Haian lowered his voice and said, "what the heck are you doing?"
Sun Yan repeated: "come down, or I will come up and drag you down."
Being a scoundrel can't compete with this man. Yan Haian took a deep breath and turned to Mo Yisheng and said, "I'm a little bit out in advance. You estimate some time. Then I'll call you and ask if you've eaten. Have you heard me?"
"what?" Mo Yisheng, even an idiot, found that Yan Haian was not as attentive to himself as he used to be, but he would not quarrel with his good friends because of this, but it was inevitable that he could not control his Q í ng. Seeing that Yan Haian was easily called out by a phone call from nowhere, he curled his lips and said angrily, "they all live out and take care of me so strictly."
Seeing him like this, Yan Haian couldn't help laughing: "well, I'll bring you my favorite cake tomorrow. I'll leave early today. I'm really busy."
Mo Yisheng did not answer, watched him leave, depressed back on the sofa, pulled the pillow and hugged: "Don't always treat me like a child."... "
Yan Haian hurried downstairs and swung around without seeing Sun Yan's slutty sports car. a horn sounded in the distance and pulled his attention before he found the SUV parked 20 meters away.
"Why, is this car ready to pick up?" Yan Haian had planned to say Sun Yan, but as soon as he saw the car, he understood that this guy had brought the car to himself, which was not completely unreasonable. "Thank you, but please let me know. I can pick it up myself."
Sun Yan glanced at him: "sit tight."
There is no need for him to remind, Yan Haian has already pulled the seat belt and fastened it: "go home?"
As soon as Sun Yan stepped on the accelerator and hit the road, Yan Haian found that this route did not go back to his residence: "where are we going?" Eat? "
Sun Yan still didn't say anything.
Seeing that this guy is going to hang his appetite to the end, Yan Hai Anso xing did not ask, anyway, he knew when he arrived at the place.
Forty minutes later, Sun Yan stopped.
Yan Haian has stayed.
Sun Yan unlocked the car door, turned his head to the school door and said to him, "Today your school celebrates. I'm afraid you'll forget it. Go." I'll wait for you here. "
See you in chapter 33
Although met Wang Yu in S City, Yan Haian still did not contact any of his classmates after returning to City B. He had been hesitating about when to go back, but he didn't expect that Sun Yan listened to a sentence that day and took it to heart.
Yan Haian pushed open the door and got off the car. it was a school celebration and the school was open to the public. It was less than 4 p.m., and there were a lot of people coming in and out of the door. He walked in with the crowd, and the sound of the radio came from the cao field.
The students who passed by him wore the same school uniform as before, but they looked much more foreign than he was.
There's only one high school in your life.
It is strange to say that at that time he loved and hated ji weaving in this school, maybe he hated it more than he liked it. Now looking back, the rest of the Q í ng are all faint. In the final analysis, those intense feelings are just teenage melancholy, not a big deal.
Yan Haian stood under the teaching building and looked around for a moment and stopped a student: "excuse me, do you know where Mr. Feng Yiqing is?"
The boy was used to being asked for directions today and pointed to another teaching building: "you mean the director?" The office is over there, but I don't know if he is there. "
Yan Haian thanked him and raised his foot to the office he pointed to.
Probably because of the school celebration, except for the class, everyone else also went out, and the teaching corridor was empty, dumbngdà ng. The dean has a separate office and the door is closed.
Yan Haian knocked but didn't open it.
You're not here.
Yan Haian stayed quietly for a while, then turned and left.
There was a man standing not far away, looking shocked.
Ten years later, people will change, but Feng Yiqing has become a little more. don't know if it's because of the position, Feng Yi
Clear and wear
A little old-fashioned, there are no wrinkles on the face, but the body is a little fat, but it is not fat, but the beautiful and exciting are all worn away.
There was a trace of guilt in his eyes, but he immediately laughed: "Haian!" Long time no see. I just saw Wang Yu and them. Why, aren't you with them? "
The tone is very familiar, with a little more superficial heat Q í ng than before. He seemed afraid of what Yan Haian would say: "Wang Yu met you before. I was wondering if you wouldn't come again this time. You haven't come to see the teacher for so many years." Did you go to see the other teachers? Mr. Sun has retired, but he took you to math for three years. "
Yan Haian listened to him and smiled when he was ready to say something more: "Mr. Feng, I just want to come back to see you."
As soon as Feng Yiqing shut up, God Q í ng was a little vigilant and his smile faded: "I thought you forgot all our teachers, and you didn't come for the reunion." I have something to do at the moment. Why don't you wait for me? "
"No, I'll just talk and go." Yan Haian was a little in a trance, but in fact, he didn't think much when he came over, and he didn't even organize the language to Feng Yiqing, so he looked for it.
He still remembers the dribs and drabs he once spent with Feng Yiqing. Feng Yiqing seemed to be divorced from reality, and he was not the same person as this one now, or even Feng Yiqing later.
Maybe Feng Yiqing has never changed. He is such a person, a little clever, pursued by the god j ng, very practical, cowardly, calculating, and has never treated a 17-year-old boy equally. When you like it, you can enjoy the dedication of loving Q í ng, and when you feel it is a burden, you should cut it all.
It is Yan Haian who beautifies him too much in his own heart, but maybe the students have a beautiful imagination for their teachers.
Yan Haian took a step towards Feng Yiqing, and Feng Yiqing immediately took a step back.
His smile has completely disappeared: "Yan Haian, what do you want to do?"
What are you afraid of? Yan Haian smiled and was really amused. "in fact, I never wanted to threaten you with our relationship." For me, that's not something I can threaten anyone with. "
No matter what Feng Yiqing thinks, for Yan Haian, it is a beam of light that illuminates him in his miserable green youth. How can he be willing to spoil such precious things?
Feng Yiqing seemed to want to turn around and walk away, but he was afraid of Yan Haian and did not move: "what are you talking about?" I don't understand. "
Yan Haian looked out of the corridor. The trees are always green and vibrant in summer, and the way the sun falls on them will make people hopeful.
At that time, was the sky so blue?
He turned around and said, "I know it was you who said I was selling myself with my guests at the bar." I knew it from the beginning. No one listens to my explanation. After all, I do work in a bar. "
Feng Yiqing froze his face: "what proof do you have?"
Yan Haian shook his head: "I have no proof, but you and I both know who did this." Don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone. I knew at that time that you were very angry when you kept it from me and Mr. Li Jiaoo, but I was really not going to do anything to you. "
Teacher Li is the niece of the headmaster, and Feng Yiqing became the envy of everyone for a time, while Yan Haian seemed superfluous and an nuisance.
Maybe this is the reason why Yan Haian was expelled so quickly that year, and don't know what Feng Yiqing told her.
"you have married her, haven't you?" Seeing today's Feng Yiqing, Yan Haian said, "it's a lie to say I don't blame you. For a long time I really wanted to do something to fight back."
But he could not do it in the end, even though he was so embarrassed and betrayed so hard, his pride still did not allow him to do the same despicable things as the other side.
"what do you want to do?" Feng Yiqing couldn't listen any more and snapped, "you don't want me to find a security guard to kick you out!"
"I've come to say goodbye to you. I have hated you and myself for so many years. But I think it's enough. It's all over. It's no use thinking about it. " Yan Haian smiled and lowered her eyes slightly, looking a little affectionate and bored. "good-bye, I'm going to be myself again."
With that, he looked up, his eyes full of side light, just like the youthful spirit of that year.
Feng Yiqing was stunned.
Yan Haian has walked past him.
Feng Yiqing suddenly said, "Yan Haian!"
Yan Haian's back without a pause, has turned the staircase, can no longer be seen.
He walked all the way forward, with the noisy crowd and the past behind him, walking outside the school gate along the main road of the plane tree, through high school, through pain, and toward his present.
Sun Yan was smoking with the car window open. He saw him coming and looked at him with a filter in his mouth.
Maybe Sun Yan knows something, but he doesn't ask anything. Just like Yan Haian never asked Sun Yan about those painful memories, this is their precious tacit understanding and never pity each other.
Feng Yiqing is not only a l à ng man, but also a literati, who loves foreign poetry most. Yan Haian once followed him a lot to please him.
Somehow, remembered this sentence: