You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

"...Are you..." Ling Yifeng casually chatted with Ling Yichen, his eyes widened suddenly, and he got stuck in the middle of a sentence, "You...you?"

The tall boy stood up from the cold metal stool, and didn't know what to say for a moment, he followed him and stood there in a daze.

Ling Yifeng even forgot to hang up the phone, and the spinning key chain fell directly to the ground. It was Qi Zhongshan who heard the ringing, walked over, bent down to pick up the key, and stuffed it into his hand.

"I miss you a little, so I'm here." Qi Zhongshan stretched out his hand tentatively, and found that Ling Yifeng didn't intend to resist at all, and suddenly hugged him tightly, "I miss you so much."

When a person celebrates the New Year alone, he doesn’t feel lonely. He is self-reliant during the winter vacation until he leaves without anyone seeing him off. He doesn’t feel wronged, but when he is hugged like this, he feels that everything he has experienced in the past should have a channel to pour out, subconsciously The ground followed and hugged him back hard, his own bones ached from being strangled and he refused to let go.

"I miss you a lot too." Ling Yifeng gritted his teeth and changed his words as soon as he finished speaking, "I, I miss you very much."

Ling Yichen held his breath and listened for a while, then smiled silently, and hung up the phone.

His fingers slid across a document on the desktop and paused for a while at the signed signature.

Qi Ming bought this signature pen, he remembered.When buying painting tools, it happened that the merchant was full of discounts, and the money was not enough, so I brought him a pen.I didn't expect this money to be taken by accident, and it can be used for so many years in one go.

Ling Yichen's froze fingers continued to slide, quickly turned over this document, and began to review the next one.

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Coming out of the station is a road that can be regarded as busy at ordinary times. As soon as he reached the intersection, Qi Zhongshan casually held Ling Yifeng's hand behind him.

Ling Yifeng didn't make a sound, and let him hold hands and walk forward.

"Are you angry?" Qi Chongshan's voice was a little hoarse because he got up too early, and Ling Yifeng was quite distressed when he heard it, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"I'm not angry," Ling Yifeng buried his face in the scarf, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm just afraid...I'm afraid that you are still angry. I don't want to hear your cold voice."

Qi Zhongshan sighed.

Soon the two reached the bus stop sign, Qi Zhongshan let go of him to study the traffic route, Ling Yifeng, who was afraid of all the black cars, could only bend down together, thinking about the transfer.

"How do you know I came back at this hour today." Ling Yifeng bumped him with the shoulder, "Did I tell you?"

"Well," Qi Zhongshan smiled, "It was a long time ago. I was a little angry at the time, and I wanted to calm down, so I read the chat records between the two of us from beginning to end... I happened to see this one."

"Aren't you afraid that I will change my mind later?" Ling Yifeng said, "You don't even ask me."

"Then I'll just wait," Qi Zhongshan said, "I won't wait until you ask. I think it's more interesting to be surprised."

Ling Yifeng caught a glimpse of the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little guilty even though he didn't ask Qi Zhongshan to come here.

"How did you get out?"

"It just came out like this. My parents are both asleep. Can they still stop me? Just find out in advance that the train will take a few hours for the whole journey, and then come a little earlier."

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

"No, twenty minutes at most."

Qi Zhongshan's home is in the city center, and the train station is on the outskirts of the city. In the morning, the bus is usually on the night shift, which is not too dense. So he got up at least two or three hours earlier than his own arrival time. 05:30 minus two hours...

Ling Yifeng suddenly became anxious: "You woke up at three o'clock in the morning? No, did you sleep?"

"No." Qi Zhongshan took it for granted, "I wake up too angry, and I can't get up after sleeping for such a short time."

"Are you crazy?"

"I miss you." He reached out and flicked the bus stop sign, straightened up, "No. 232, send you back first, and I'll go back to catch up on sleep."

"It's not that I can't find my way! You...don't do this next time, I will definitely come to you today...what are you in a hurry for?" Ling Yifeng originally wanted to seriously condemn this person's unreliable behavior, but his tone But just like his heart, he became softer and softer, "I don't...I miss you a lot."

"I can't help myself." Qi Zhongshan sighed again, "You have been ignoring me, how do I know what you think. What if you never come to me again. What if you just... leave again .”

Qi Chongshan's voice was a little lonely.

Ling Yifeng was at a loss for a while, hesitated for a while, and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay if I can't say it," Qi Zhongshan stared at him for a while, and when the bus came, he said again, "Let's go."

The two sat side by side in the back row of the bus, looking at each other silently.

Qi Chongshan sighed again, and put his hands in his palms to warm them.

After getting off the car, Qi Zhongshan sent him all the way upstairs, but he didn't let go of his tightly clasped hands.

"No matter what happens in the future, don't ignore me, okay?" Qi Zhongshan held his hand, his voice was a little hoarse, "I will also be afraid, and I will also feel insecure."

Ling Yifeng didn't make a sound.

"I think the most wrong thing I did...was to promise you to be together so early." After a while, Ling Yifeng said, "Maybe we should be together, maybe we shouldn't, but after careful consideration, it won't be like Now."

The author has something to say: I won't divide it, and I will continue tomorrow.

In the city, Yifeng doesn't have to struggle so much... After all, it's been ten years, and everything that needs to be figured out has been figured out, and what needs to be adjusted has also been adjusted. The only thing missing is that person.

Speaking of which, these two people are indeed quite incompatible at this stage-one is particularly lacking in love and worrying about gains and losses, and is naturally pessimistic, because he cherishes too much and uses too much force; Do everything possible to satisfy the other party, even if there is even the slightest problem, you must get to the bottom of it, and almost always adjust yourself to adapt to the other party. In most cases, you will give in by yourself, and unconditionally give a reasonable explanation for any behavior of the other party. Even if it doesn't make sense.But the two of them are indeed a good match, whether it is in terms of personality, abilities in various aspects, tacit understanding, or in terms of external conditions, family background, and the nature of future work. It is really good to be together.

In the past few days, I have also asked medical students and friends who are teachers. I think these two professions are very interesting. In fact, if there is enough space, I think it will be more fun to write about their universities. Medical students have provided me with a lot. Meme, the beginning of my first edition is university, I am very glad that I changed the beginning, otherwise I will really kill people while writing later... For this pair, I can’t write so much, university or something, If I have a chance to write another cp in the future, it’s one of my regrets that I didn’t write about university carefully in the last book...

I’ve babbled so much again... Don’t dislike me QAQ won’t say spicy tomorrow!