Sure enough, a standard strawberry print.

Covered by the collar, if it wasn't for Fu Ci's leak, he really wouldn't be able to find it.

Why does Fu Ci have so much careful thought towards him? Is he some delicious snack? Kissing and biting him?

Qi Yan angrily pulled up the collar, and directly gave Fu Ci a blacklist to delete it. It was really lawless.

So, throughout the winter vacation, Fu Ci could only talk to people through the chat group of the four in the dormitory, and the other party liked to ignore them.

After forcibly closing Fu Ci, Qi Yan was finally able to calm down and began to sort out the current situation between him and Fu Ci.

Fu Ci is indeed homophobic, but he is not born, but he was so disgusted by people in high school that he developed a physical disgust for homosexuality, and he resisted homosexuality out of his own protection.

In fact, the moment he knew the reason, Qi Yan thought, could he try to improve Fu Ci's views on homosexuality?

After success, slowly confess your sexual orientation and intentions to Fu Ci.

If before the holiday, someone told him that he could take this road, Qi Yan would absolutely subconsciously deny it.

This is too risky for him. While trying to change the concept of civics, he is also facing a huge danger of exposing his sexuality, which is equivalent to dancing on the tip of a knife. If he is not careful, he will be completely injured.

What's more, he was the one who had a crush on him for many years.

And he has always been cautious.

But now Qiyan feels that he can take risks and is willing to go.

Just because it's an excuse.

The speech that has been standing in front of him.

He also wanted to work hard for the two of them.

After the decision, Qi Yan only felt an unprecedented ease, as if the haze that had been pressing on his heart finally had the possibility to disperse.

But he was not in a hurry to implement this plan now. He could afford to wait so long, and he was already used to it.

So, Qi Yan began to concentrate on enjoying this winter vacation.

He helps his parents make dumplings at home, buy New Year's goods, and visit his grandmother's house from time to time to find a place with a good environment to paint. He lives a leisurely and comfortable life.

In contrast, Fu Ci had a very tormented life. He was used to seeing prayers every day, hearing the voices of prayers, and being able to hold people into his arms at will, but now the two are abruptly separated.

Qiyan also blocked his contact information. He could only squat in the chat group every day with grievances, swiping countless messages, thinking about when Qiyan could get back to him.

Fu Ci even wanted to run directly to look for Qi Yan, but was stopped by his parents, so he could only spend the winter vacation scratching his head.

The four people in the dormitory agreed to go back to school on the same day, and they even told the group when they would arrive. They didn't see each other for a winter vacation. Of course, they routinely went to grab a delicious meal first.

Among them, because Fuci is in City A, and it is the closest, there is no train ticket.

A few people agreed to go back to the dormitory together, tidied up the dormitory, and then went to have a meal near the school. After chatting, Fu Ci asked Qiyan for the 10086th time when he could release his contact information, and then Qiyan remembered it. , replied, [Sorry, I forgot. 】

The moment Fu Ci was released from the blacklist, the other party immediately called.

As soon as it was connected, Fu Ci gritted his teeth, "Prayer, you are so cruel."

Shut him up for a winter break! I finally remembered to release him the day before going back to school, "It's been a long time since I called you!"

Qi Yan's expression did not change when he heard the words, he put on his earphones, and replied while packing his luggage, "Really? Who made the phone calls or videos in the group before?"

He did block Fu Ci for the entire winter vacation, but he would still participate in group calls or videos. How could it be as miserable as Fu Ci said.

"How can it be the same, the group is full of light bulbs!"

Hearing his domineering tone, Qi Yan was a little amused: "Every time you call Liu Liu and the others, they don't join in. Do you still dislike them? I guess I've scolded you to death."

Fu Ci pouted, and secretly said in his heart, they have all accepted my red envelopes, so they will not have any opinions, and they are eager to see my jokes!

Liu Liu and Song Yang thought that Fu Ci had provoked Qi Yan, and the young couple had a conflict. Seeing that the matter was not serious, they let them play.

In Liu Liu's words, "That's fun."

Fu Ci heard the sound of zipping the box over there and asked, "Are you packing?"

Qi Yan nodded, "Well, pack up first, leave tomorrow morning, and you'll be in City A at noon."

Hearing that, Fu Ci glanced at the two tickets in his hand, and confirmed it again, "Are you on the G56 high-speed rail at 9:30 tomorrow morning? Uncle is going to work, so you take a taxi to the train station yourself?"

Qi Yan was a little puzzled, "That's right! Didn't I take a screenshot of the ticket in the group? Why do you always make sure of me and ask so carefully?"

Fu Ci smiled, "I'm going to pick you up, of course, the time has to be on time."

"Also, the temperature will be quite low tomorrow, and it may rain. Remember to bring an umbrella."

Qi Yan didn't expect that he also checked the weather forecast on his side, and the corners of his lips curved into an arc, "Well, I will, you don't come too early, I get off the bus and walk quickly, try to leave the station as early as possible."

To be honest, he didn't see him for a winter vacation. Even if he didn't say anything, he still wanted to say goodbye.

So, he did not refuse to pay the resignation to pick him up at all.

A minute earlier is fine.

However, he did not expect that the two would meet in this way. At the entrance of the train station, he got out of the taxi, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a very familiar figure standing in front of him.

It was raining lightly, and Fu Ci stood under the tree, holding an umbrella in the cold wind and drizzle. He was tall and straight, with a lot of dead leaves falling on the umbrella. don't know how long waited. He was soaked wet, but when he saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a bright and warm smile bloomed on his face, he said,