Dead zone

Finally hugged Fang Yingzhen.

The faucet was not turned on properly, and water dripped down, creating a hollow echo with regularity.

Fang Yingzhen didn't know how long Jiang Gan had stood holding him, but he only knew that Jiang Gan held him very tightly and didn't move at all.Jiang Gan's head was buried in his neck, and his collar and chest were wet.

A wind blew across the window sill, and the half-opened window moved a little, and the whistle of the physical education teacher on the playground and the sound of students talking and laughing came in from a distance.

Fang Yingzhen suddenly had a very unreal feeling, thinking that he was in a dream, but he hugged the person who didn't speak, and told him with his silent breath that it was not a dream, but real.

This is a sunny afternoon, there is no rain, no cloudy days, only sunshine, rendering the air vivid and clear.

But what Fang Yingzhen could feel all over his body was uneasiness, apprehension and despair.

Jiang Gan was like a dead well, he didn't make any sound, he just hugged him tightly, he didn't even know how to cry.

"Jiang Gan..." Fang Yingzhen stretched out his fingertips and touched him on the back, "If you have anything to say, you can tell me, don't hold it in your heart."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Gan said suddenly.

"Ah...don't tell me you're sorry." Fang Yingzhen's heart was sour, he hugged him hard, and felt Jiang Gan move his head.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Gan still said.

Fang Yingzhen really wanted to understand what he meant, but couldn't, and couldn't speak out in a hurry.

After another long silence, Jiang Gan said, "I was just now, trying to push him down."

"...um." Fang Yingzhen said.

"It's not just him." Jiang Gan let go of Fang Yingzhen, took two steps back with his coat in his arms, and sat on the ground with his back against the wall.

Fang Yingzhen was stunned for a moment, and squatted down in front of him: "Who else is there?"

"There is also Jiang Mingzhou." Jiang Gan looked at the opposite wall in a daze, "I have been waiting for him to be released from prison, I think..."

Having said that, Jiang Gan fell silent again, looked at Fang Yingzhen after a while, and said sorry again.

"You don't need to tell me this," Fang Yingzhen felt distressed by his eyes, and reached out to rub his arms and shoulders back and forth.

"I thought, I forgot." Jiang Gan's voice was so muffled that he couldn't breathe.

"But Doctor Zhi asked me some questions recently." Jiang Gan lowered his head and frowned unconsciously, "I always remember things in my dreams, things I don't want to remember."

Fang Yingzhen also sat down directly and hugged him again.

"I really want to kill him." Jiang Gan buried his face in his chest and said softly.

Fang Yingzhen suddenly understood.

This him is not only Jiang Gan's father, Yuan Mao, but also all human beings that Jiang Gan hates.

There is also the unbearable past that exudes a rotten smell like the expired food cans that are randomly discarded in the street trash cans.

65

"There is one more thing." Jiang Gan was hugged by Fang Yingzhen, and said sullenly, "Do you want to hear it?"

Fang Yingzhen hummed and nodded: "Say it."

"But you can't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Fang Yingzhen wanted to laugh when he heard Jiang Ganlue's childish tone.

"I didn't take the medicine that Doctor Zhi prescribed for me, so I threw it away," Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen suddenly raised his head and stared at him: "You—"

"You said you're not angry." Jiang Gan was pitiful, like a dog in a drowning pool.

"......"All right.

"Then you are not allowed to lose it in the future, I will monitor you." Fang Yingzhen grabbed his face.

"Oh." Jiang Gan said.

"That's how you behave," Fang Yingzhen patted his still wet hair, "Get up, boy friend, it's time for class."

"You..." Jiang Gan hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his eyes, "Don't you think I'm scary?"

"No, why do you feel terrible, you are so handsome." Fang Yingzhen got up first, and then pulled him up from the ground.

"...What?" He heard Jiang Gan say that.

Fang Yingzhen laughed.

Jiang Gan looked at him and said again: "I won't go crazy in the future."

Jiang Gan's life is a sailing ship with the purpose of hitting the rocks and sinking, longing to be destroyed by the stormy waves of the ocean. Meeting Fang Yingzhen is like a sailing ship that deviates from the course and crashes into a blind spot that has been forgotten by frustration and pain, reappearing a new one. vitality.

Since then, the ship has stopped and docked to dispel the idea of ​​self-destruction.

After that day, Jiang Gan began to cooperate with the treatment in a real sense. Dr. Zhi told Fang Yingzhen in private that Jiang Gan's attitude in chatting with him has eased a lot, and sometimes he actively cooperates, and his performance is very good.

Jiang Gan is getting better and has always been.

At the same time, the selection date was getting closer and closer. After Jiang Gan finished the competition, he no longer shut himself up in the study to study the questions frantically every night, but came out to accompany Fang Yingzhen to study in the living room.

The two sat face to face at the dining table, and Fang Yingzhen would involuntarily start biting his fingers while writing the title, and Jiang Gan slapped the back of his hand unpreparedly every time, causing pain.

"Hiss—" This time too.

Fang Yingzhen grinned and shook his hands, glaring at Jiang Gan: "It hurts so much, you know that!"

Jiang Gan raised his eyelids to look at him, and mercilessly pulled his battered hand to his own eyes: "It's ugly."

"Ugly is ugly, and ugly is ugly for myself!" Fang Yingzhen objected.

"Who said it's yours?" Jiang Qian understated, "You are mine."

"..." Well, let him say, anyway, I won't change it.

What Fang Yingzhen didn't expect was that Jiang Gan actually went to consult Han Li for his problem.

[br]

"What?" Han Li raised his head with the fried chicken in his mouth, "Bite your nails? Who is your family?"

"Fang Yingzhen." Jiang Gan frowned.

Han Li was delighted: "Xiao Fang still biting his nails?"

"Bitten fingers are almost bald," Jiang Gan stated the severity, and then asked, "Is there any way to eradicate this problem?"

Han Li pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes."

So Jiang Gan listened to Han Li's advice and secretly bought a Kujia water that was said to be very effective.

Every night when Fang Yingzhen studied until he couldn't open his eyes and lay down on the table to take a nap, Jiang Gan would quietly paint his fingers with bitter nail water.

Fang Yingzhen didn't let go when he was lying on the bed and fell asleep, making him wonder if he had sleepwalked in the middle of the night and ate bitter gourd with his hands.

and then...

It was discovered by Fang Yingzhen.

"What is this?" Fang Yingzhen glared at him, "I said why my hands are cold, what medicine did you give me?"

"What medicine." Jiang Gan bowed his head solemnly and silently wrote the sentence patterns of the English composition.

"This!" Fang Yingzhen stretched out his ten fingers, and showed him as if he had just finished his nails, "What did you paint on me?"

"It's shameful to be cute." Jiang Gan answered him.

"..." Fang Yingzhen habitually put his hand in his mouth to bite, and a strong taste spread directly along his mouth.

"Bah! Bah!" Fang Yingzhen frowned and shouted, "What, what medicine did you give me!"

"It's nothing, anyway, it's better if you don't bite your nails less." Jiang Gan said.

"..."

In the end, Fang Yingzhen basically got rid of the bad habit of biting nails before the exam.

Fang Yingzhen was not particularly nervous when the selection test really came. After all, he only took one test, and it was a bit of a test of the waters.I was nervous, but the main one was his family, Jiang Gan. Jiang Gan had to take four college entrance examinations at once, which was a bit scary.

However, this person had a very good mentality and didn't particularly care about the result, so he just went to the battlefield heartlessly with a transparent test bag.

The rules and atmosphere of the exam were exactly the same as those of the college entrance examination. Although Fang Yingzhen was just here to test the water, Sitting in the exam room, Fang Yingzhen was so nervous that his heart was pounding, and his legs trembled when he saw the stern-faced invigilator on the podium.

However, he only endured for two hours before he was relieved, and Jiang Gan had to endure for two more days.

When the selection exam ended like a dream, Fang Yingzhen felt like he was in a dream.

After all, it is a college entrance examination, and the result will have to wait for a while before it comes out.Lao Wang said that at the most the end of the summer vacation will tell the results.

Fang Yingzhen belongs to the kind of scum who forgets after the exam. He doesn't care how he did in the exam. Anyway, he will organize a selection exam in the second half of the year, and we'll talk about it then.

What he cares more about now is the upcoming summer vacation in more than a month.

Jiang Gan said that he can go to his grandfather's house with Han Li during the summer vacation. In the countryside, there are mountains, rivers and rivers, which is a very good place.

Hey.

Spend the summer vacation with Jiang Gan!

Talk to Jiang Gan about a summer vacation love!

But between him and the summer vacation, there are two ruthless grade exams.Fang Yingzhen lived another painful life of being forced by her boyfriend to study late into the night.

Finally ah finally.

After finishing the last final math test, Fang Yingzhen is on vacation.

As soon as he left the examination room, he couldn't wait to push through the crowd to find Jiang Gan, and wanted to drag Jiang Gan home to pack his travel luggage.

At that time, everyone had just finished the exam, and the classroom was chaotic.Jiang Gan was being pestered by Wu Jia'an to talk about the last question of the math final exam. Fang Yingzhen walked over and deliberately leaned aside and coughed.

Wu Jia'an was looking down at Jiang Gan's improved draft steps, and didn't notice him, but Jiang Gan raised his eyelids and glanced at Fang Yingzhen casually.

Fang Yingzhen half-kneeled on the stool, propping his chin to look at the two of them boredly, frowning after watching for a while.

"Is it over yet?" He clicked his tongue.

Jiang Gan heard his low-pitched complaints and ignored him, but smiled.

"Ah, Fang Yingzhen, what did you say?" Wu Jia'an didn't hear clearly, so he turned his face and asked.

Fang Yingzhen almost fell off the stool and stammered, "No, it's nothing."

"Be careful," Jiang Gan grabbed his arm and glanced at him, "It will look good when you fall."

"Jiang Gan, why do you sound like his father?" Wu Jiaan laughed.

Damn dad, he's obviously a boyfriend, okay?

Fang Yingzhen thought dissatisfied.

After Wu Jia'an left, he pretended to be lazy and narrowed his eyes to look at Jiang Gan: "Is it finished?"

Jiang Gan lowered his head and cleaned up the desk, asking, "What are you talking about?"

"Lecture to Wu Jia'an, are you done?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

Jiang Gan stopped and looked up at him suddenly, making Fang Yingzhen uncomfortable: "Look, what are you looking at?"

"You're jealous." Jiang Gan smiled.

"I'm jealous, no." Fang Yingzhen rolled his eyes.

"You have." Jiang Gan said.

"No." Fang Yingzhen firmly denied.

When the two were arguing, Lao Wang came in with a stack of red paper, and the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.

Fang Yingzhen sat back reluctantly, and Lao Wang called the squad leader to hand out the holiday precautions regulations to each person, while making the last speech before the holiday.

It is nothing more than paying attention to safety during some holidays, remembering to review and not leaving your studies behind, and always remembering that you will be in the third year of high school next semester.

Fang Yingzhen suddenly became excited when he heard it, senior year?

Day...yes, I will be my third year in high school soon.

I am still an innocent kid, why am I only in the third year of high school?

The third year of high school... I will be admitted to university soon, and after I have passed the university entrance examination, I will go to university.With his level, it is definitely impossible to go to the same university as Jiang Gan, but he really wants to see Jiang Gan every day, so he has to work hard to get into the same city as Jiang Gan, but he promised his mother to go to Chengdu to go to college …

Ah, what a mess.

Fang Yingzhen shook his head, temporarily shaking out these messy thoughts.

No matter, let's spend the summer vacation first.

Although the summer vacation is not particularly easy, and the exam review plan has to be carried out in an all-round way, and the vacation has to be ended early to make up classes at school, Fang Yingzhen can't hide his excitement.

As soon as he was released from school, he dragged Jiang Gan onto the bus to the community.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Gan was puzzled.

"Pack up your luggage, didn't you mean to go to Grandpa Han Li's house?" Fang Yingzhen was excited.

"Oh." Jiang Gan nodded, "Did you forget? We can't leave yet, we need to get the report card."

"Aren't you excited? You don't want to spend the summer vacation with me?" Fang Yingzhen stared at him.

"Of course I thought about it," Jiang Gan leaned closer to his ear, his eyes were unclear, like a bad fox holding a stomach full of bad water, "I'm going crazy thinking about it."

As soon as he got home, Fang Yingzhen was pressed to the sofa by the crazy fox to do bad things.

Fadou slowly climbed up from the back stone of the glass tank, and looked at the two of them closely, as if they were exploring science.

Fang Yingzhen was pressed by Jiang Gan's waist, unable to move, half of his trousers were stripped

(…………)

Not long after this idea was established, Fang Yingzhen was forced by Jiang Gan to take a long and rough kiss. During the kiss, Fang Yingzhen still wondered whether Jiang Gan could read his heart and know his little girl, so Punish him more.

In the afternoon when the final exam was over, Fang Yingzhen's plans were disrupted, and he even forgot to pack his luggage, an activity that he had been looking forward to since leaving the exam room.

!Don't blame Jiang Gan!

66

"No." Jiang Gan threw the scratch card on the table.

"Me neither." Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue and leaned back on the chair.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Gan said: "You go."

"I was the one who lined up just now!" Fang Yingzhen objected.

"But you were so unlucky that you didn't get any of them," Jiang Gan said.

"... Can you blame me for this? Do you know how small the chance of winning is, just like a fingernail!" Fang Yingzhen glared at him.

"Okay." Jiang Gan nodded, got up and went to the window over there with long legs to queue up and continue to buy scratch cards.

After a while, he came over and sat down again with a new stack of cards, and gave half of them to Fang Yingzhen.

The two picked up the small lottery and started a new round of scratch cards. This time they actually won the lottery, winning five yuan.

Fang Yingzhen looked at the unstoppable smug smile on Jiang Gan's face, and praised him sweetly: "My boyfriend is great." But he said in his heart: "Cut, it's only five yuan."

Coming out of the scratch shop, Fang Yingzhen glanced at the time and said, "Go to school, it's time."

Jiang Gan hummed and asked him, "Taxi or subway?"

"Listen to you." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Let's walk, it's not far anyway." Jiang Gan said.

"...No, I can't walk."

Jiang Gan narrowed his eyes, and looked at Fang Yingzhen with disgust: "Can you be more diligent? It's fine if you can't run normally, but you are tired of walking?"

"What's the matter, anyway, I don't do physical work, so it's useless to need so much exercise." Fang Yingzhen boasted.

"..." Jiang Gan couldn't help reaching out and pinching his waist, "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"It's better to be thicker and prolong life." Fang Yingzhen said meanly.

In the end, Jiang Gan was still not willing to let Fang Yingzhen walk, so he took a taxi together to the attached middle school. It was just after four o'clock when we arrived at the school gate, and the class meeting started at ten past four.

Fang Yingzhen's level of performance this time is about the same as usual, so the ranking is no different from usual, like three or four hundred, but compared with the pile of shit rankings in the previous semesters, it has improved a lot.

He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the report card to his mother. After a while, his mother sent him a red envelope of 300 yuan.

[FZ]: Why is it 300 yuan?

[Dr. Xiao]: Because you got [-] exams

[FZ]: According to what you said, why don't you just give me one yuan for the No.1 exam?

[Dr. Xiao]: What is the No.1 dream in broad daylight?

Choked on by his mother in broad daylight, Fang Yingzhen angrily put down his phone and turned to look at Jiang Gan's report card.

Language: 132

Math: 148

English: 144

Chemistry: 100

......

Fang Yingzhen didn't want to look any further.

I was quite proud at first, but now I am a little offended.

Shen Yan was holding a pen to calculate his total score, when he saw Jiang Gan's report card, he came over and let out a heartfelt wow.

"Jiang Gan is really amazing." Shen Yan sighed, "He's handsome."

"Hello?" Fang Yingzhen was a little dissatisfied, and grabbed his face, "What are you talking about?"

"I praise him." Shen Yan was very aggrieved while covering his painful face.

"Don't praise him." Fang Yingzhen warned viciously, "It's okay to say that he has good grades, but don't praise him for being handsome."

Shen swears: "...Oh."

Jiang Gan heard the conversation between the two clearly from behind, and he almost died of laughter. Fang Yingzhen, the deep-sea jealous king, became jealous, and even his good friends were fierce.

"So, I hope everyone can make good use of this summer vacation," Lao Wang stood on the podium and glanced at the faces of the whole class. "I will call your parents regularly and check your studies from time to time."

"No, old king!"

"Don't let us off during the holidays!"

There was a wailing below.

Fang Yingzhen peeked at his phone and found that his mother had sent him another message: Son, how did you spend your summer vacation?

Fang Yingzhen quickly replied: Go to a friend's house to play for a while, and then start to study hard

[Dr. Xiao]: That's right, you're already in your third year of high school

[Dr. Xiao]: That's fine, then I won't tie you here, you can arrange your summer vacation reasonably

yeah!

Fang Yingzhen cheered in his heart, then thought of something, and asked tentatively: Mom, if I go to another place to go to college, will you be angry?

[Dr. Xiao] There was silence for a while, and he was typing at the beginning, and he didn't come back after typing for a long time.

Fang Yingzhen felt a little regretful, and would not have asked if he had known about it earlier.

Just when I was about to send my mom a joke, my mom came back: Son, I respect your choice, you can be wherever you like

Fang Yingzhen's heart suddenly felt warm, and she said coquettishly: "Old Xiao, you are so kind."

[Dr. Xiao]: You know how nice I am?

Fang Yingzhen laughed, turned off the phone, and made a decision in his heart to study hard during the summer vacation. Although it was impossible to get into the same school as his boyfriend, it was still possible in the same city.

He wants to go to university in the same city as Jiang Gan.

After receiving the report card and a mountain of homework, the summer vacation officially begins.

Fang Yingzhen squatted in the room, thinking about how to stuff this pile of homework, textbooks and other clothes and daily necessities into his small 22-inch suitcase. This time he will have to stay in the countryside for half a month, so he has to bring homework and clothes. You can't take it without it.

"Jiang Gan! Come and give me some advice!" He yelled out the door.

No one pays attention to him.

Jiang Gan was watching Han Li pack his luggage at Han Li's house next door.

This good-looking neighbor brother stuffed it in the suitcase... Jiang Gan counted it coldly, seven boxes of sets.

"Pervert." Jiang Gan commented objectively.

"You know fart." Han Li glared at him, and smiled awkwardly, "You talk about me now, but then don't use it enough to control my borrowing, I will not lend you!"

"When did you and Lu Zhiqi get along well?" Jiang Gan asked.

"I got reconciled a few years ago. Is there such a thing as a couple quarreling?" Han Li looked like an old driver, "There is nothing that can't be resolved once with the bed sheets. If it can't be resolved, you can get through twice."

"..." Jiang Gan disapproved of his rogue theory, turned around and left.

I just seemed to vaguely hear my boyfriend calling him from the next door.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was pushed open, Fang Yingzhen's "Jiang Gan Jiang Gan Jiang Gan Jiang Gan" floated over.

"Here." Jiang Gan leaned against the door of the room, looked down at Fang Yingzhen who had packed up his luggage and sat down on the ground, "What are you doing?"

"I've been calling you for a long time, where have you been?" Fang Yingzhen asked very unhappy.

"Next door, discuss the departure time with Han Li."

Fang Yingzhen immediately forgot to be angry, and asked him impatiently: "So when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow at noon, Han Li is driving, three hours away, and his girlfriend." Jiang Gan came over, sat down like him, and folded the short sleeves that were littered in the suitcase for him and put them aside .

"Oh," Fang Yingzhen nodded, "Then I have to speed up, oh, and you have to take the medicines that Doctor Zhi prescribed for you. Remember to remind me to remind you later."

"No hurry," Jiang Gan said, and kissed him after breaking his face, "Kiss for a while first."

In the end, she kissed and rolled into bed, and was bullied badly by Jiang Gan again.

When getting into the car the next day, Fang Yingzhen had a sore back and a sore back, and almost failed to climb up. Jiang Gan gave him a helpful push on his back, but Fang Yingzhen turned around and gave him a vicious stare.

"Why, help you and stare at me." Jiang Gan said lazily.

"You," Fang Yingzhen pointed at him, "I don't want to talk to you today."

"..."

Didn't it mean that there is nothing that can't be solved by rolling the sheets once? How can it be turned from a state of peace to a state of cold war?

Han Li's theory is really unreliable.

Jiang Gan followed and got into the car, Lu Zhiqi came up from the other side, sat in the passenger seat, slammed the car door, turned around and saw the two of them and laughed: "Hey, how are you!"

Fang Yingzhen froze for a moment: "You are not that... oh, you are Brother Han's girlfriend?"

"No, I'm his father." Lu Zhiqi said carelessly.

Fang Yingzhen laughed, this lady boss is quite funny.

After a while, Han Li also came in the car, hugged Lu Zhiqi and was about to kiss him, but was slapped away by Lu Zhiqi.

"Baby, what are you doing, why don't you let me kiss you?" Han Li was aggrieved.

"Kiss your uncle, there are two people here, are you blind?" Lu Zhiqi said.

Fang Yingzhen leaned over to talk to Jiang Gan quietly: "I didn't expect Brother Han to be so foolish at ordinary times, and he's quite sticky when it comes to love..."

Halfway through speaking, the two looked at each other.

Jiang Gandao: "Didn't you say you won't talk to me today?"

"Oh, yes," Fang Yingzhen nodded and sneered, "Thank you for reminding me."

Jiang Gan almost laughed, but held back in time, and nodded coldly: "You're welcome."

"..." Fang Yingzhen was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils.

Because of the three-hour car ride, Fang Yingzhen fell off his pillow in the middle of his sleep and was bumped by the car, which greatly affected the quality of sleep. Fang Yingzhen frowned in his dream.

Without wrinkling for a few seconds, someone gently supported his head, leaning against a very solid place.

Fang Yingzhen smacked his lips and fell into a good sleep again.

Lu Zhiqi turned his head to look at Fang Yingzhen, who was sleeping soundly on Jiang Gan's shoulder, and laughed at Jiang Gan, "What a 24-filial boyfriend."

"As for me, why don't you praise your boyfriend?" Han Li, who was driving, interjected.

"Take your car." Lu Zhiqi clicked his tongue.

It was dark when we arrived at the destination, Fang Yingzhen woke up in a daze, and found himself hugging Jiang Gan with hands and feet like an octopus.

"...Are you here?" He snorted a few times and asked Jiang Gan vaguely, forgetting everything he said during the day.

Jiang Gan hummed, bowed his head and kissed him on the mouth: "It's here."

Fang Yingzhen smirked and stretched, but when he looked up, he found the two people in front of him were looking at them seriously.

"...Scared me to death, both of you." Fang Yingzhen sighed.

"This love is so beautiful," Lu Zhiqi clicked his tongue twice, "I'm so envious."

Grandpa Han Li is a local tyrant who owns a country house. When he comes back to the country to escape the summer, Grandpa Han has prepared everything. The first floor is for himself, and the second and third floors are freed up for them.

It was getting late, and at the moment, a few people were exhausted by boats and cars, and they didn't think about where to go to play. After a simple dinner, they planned to go back to their room and sleep.

"The third floor is for you two." Han Li said to Jiang Gan, "Don't grab the second floor from me."

"Why?" Jiang Gan asked.

"There is no reason, I am the master." Han Li said arrogantly.

"Okay." Jiang Gan nodded, carried his and Fang Yingzhen's luggage and went up to the third floor. Fang Yingzhen followed behind and shouted to carry it by himself, but Jiang Gan refused.

"Why, am I still strong?" Fang Yingzhen asked unconvinced while climbing the stairs panting.

"You reflect on your own appearance before speaking." Jiang Gan said, "And you were so tired yesterday, you need a good rest today."

"...Shut your mouth!" Fang Yingzhen wished he could kick up.

67

Early the next morning, Fang Yingzhen and Jiang Gan, who were still asleep, were awakened by Grandpa Han with a big gong.

They went downstairs sleepily one after the other, and found that Lu Zhiqi and Han Li were exactly the same as them, and they hadn't changed their pajamas.

"Grandpa," Han Li yawned and said with his eyes closed, "is there anything we can't talk about until we wake up?"

"It's breakfast! I made glutinous rice balls, it's very good!" Grandpa Han said excitedly.

"I'm not hungry yet...I'll go back to sleep..." Han Li dragged Lu Zhiqi, who was also standing with his eyes closed, away as if he was sleepwalking.

"This bastard!" Grandpa Han glared at his back, then turned his head to look at Jiang Gan and Fang Yingzhen with a smile, "Are you two hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Gan patted his face, woke up a little, smiled at Grandpa Han, and by the way represented Fang Yingzhen who was still half asleep hanging on him: "Eat."

Grandpa Han only thought that the two of them were very close friends, so he responded with a smile and went back to the kitchen to serve glutinous rice balls.

"Fang Yingzhen, wake up." Jiang Gan stretched out his hand and poked his face, "It's time for breakfast."

The person hanging on him snorted once or twice, but without speaking, wrapped his legs around him again.

"..."

After breakfast, Grandpa Han enthusiastically insisted on taking them to see his vegetable field.

Fang Yingzhen had no sleepiness after eating a bowl of sweet glutinous rice balls. He set off with Grandpa Han very interestedly. Jiang Gan followed behind them and put a baseball cap on Fang Yingzhen's head.

Fang Yingzhen looked back at him, Jiang Qian said: "It's hot today, don't get sunburned."

He let out a groan, turned around with a smirk, and continued to follow Grandpa Han into the field. After walking for a while, he arrived at Grandpa Han's vegetable field.

"These, these," Grandpa Han was as excited as a child, "it's eggplants, that's potatoes, and vegetables, radishes..."

"Grandpa, you are too powerful." Fang Yingzhen couldn't help but praise him, "If you let me plant it, I will destroy it all."

"Hey, Xiao Fang, let me tell you, it all takes experience, you know, how much water and fertilizer are very important..." Grandpa Han couldn't stop talking about growing vegetables, Fang Yingzhen stood beside him cooperatively and listened to his eloquence.

Jiang Gan sat down on the edge of the field, bent his long legs, squinted his eyes and looked around, and found a rushing brook under a stretch of purple flower trees not far away, which looked very cool.

After helping Grandpa Han to water all the vegetable seedlings, Fang Yingzhen planned to follow Grandpa Han back, but Jiang Gan grabbed his arm.

"What's wrong?" he asked puzzled.

Jiang Gan didn't answer him, but turned his head and said: "Grandpa, you go back first, we will hang around here for a while."

"What's so good about a broken field ridge?" Grandpa Han laughed and waved his hands, "Okay, come back early, and I'll make something delicious for you two."

After Grandpa Han left, Jiang Gan took Fang Yingzhen's hand, led the way ahead, and brought Fang Yingzhen to the flower tree.

"There is a stream!" Fang Yingzhen was pleasantly surprised, and sat down under the shade of a tree, taking off his shoes in a hurry.

Jiang Gan sat next to him, looked at him sideways, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, take off your shoes, put your feet in, it will be cool!" Fang Yingzhen took off his shoes and socks, and grabbed his shoes again.

On a hot summer day, both of them wore knee-length casual shorts, showing the same fresh and slender legs, and they also wore Converse of the same style and color.

The two pairs of shoes were next to each other, and the laces were tangled up indiscriminately.

The water in the stream was cool and clean, and the insteps of the two people were soaked gently. Occasionally, leaves and petals fell from the trees above, and together with the sunlight through the gaps in the leaves, they fell on their white legs.

Fang Yingzhen squinted his eyes, inhaled the scent of flowers in the air with his nose, looked up at the flower tree above his head, and poked Jiang Gan's waist: "What kind of tree is this?"

Jiang Gan glanced at him: "I don't know."

"Aren't you a top student?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, "Why don't you know this..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Gan came over and touched his lips.

Jiang Gan's eyes were black and transparent, reflecting the shadows of the stream and trees, more beautiful than the flowers on the flower trees.

Fang Yingzhen immediately lost interest in figuring out what species this tree was, put his arms around Jiang Gan's neck, and kissed him.

Fang Yingzhen's tongue licked Jiang Gan's lips, pried open the gap little by little, and nimbly slipped in, patiently seducing Jiang Gan, letting him slowly open his mouth and hold his tongue.

Probably because of the sweet glutinous rice balls eaten just now, Jiang Gan tasted the sweetness of Fang Yingzhen's tongue, and couldn't help but press his head, deepening the kiss, and sucking his tongue made it painful and numb.

This kiss started with Fang Yingzhen's seduction and ended with Fang Yingzhen's begging for mercy.

The stream water was icy cold, and the boy's body temperature was boiling hot.

Fang Yingzhen's hairy head rubbed against Jiang Gan's neck, and he heard Jiang Gan say in his ear: "I want to fuck you every day, I want to fuck you when I see you, no matter where, no matter what time, always .”

Fang Yingzhen giggled, called him a hooligan, raised his head to meet Jiang Gan's gaze, there was a very secret and gentle smile in it.

On the second day in the country, Fang Yingzhen has fully adapted to life in the countryside, running around with Grandpa Han all day long, catching chickens and ducks, harvesting peaches and melons.

Sometimes Jiang Gan couldn't find anyone he wanted to find.

Han Li and his wife spent the whole day on the second floor enjoying the world of the two of them, and they didn't hear anything outside the window.

Grandpa Han has long forgotten that he has a grandson, and directly regards Fang Yingzhen as his second grandson. He grabs Fang Yingzhen and tells him various farming knowledge, and Fang Yingzhen seems to be very interested.

When washing his feet at night, Fang Yingzhen tapped Jiang Gan's instep with his toes, and said to him, "I think I can live in the countryside and farm in the future, and I should be able to earn a lot of money."

"I can't make money." Jiang Gan ruthlessly shattered his dream.

"Who told you that you can't make money!" Fang Yingzhen raised his foot and deliberately played a trick. He raised the foot washing water and spilled a little on Jiang Gan's trouser leg.

Jiang Gan glanced at him, not intending to argue with him, and said concisely, "Your brain is not good."

"You say again?" Fang Yingzhen stepped on the water hard again.

Now Jiang Gan's trouser legs were completely wet. He raised his head and squinted at Fang Yingzhen.

Fang Yingzhen was scared immediately, knowing that he would suffer later.

Sure enough, Fang Yingzhen was hugged from behind when he went to bed late at night.

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"The waist is bad..." Fang Yingzhen closed his eyes and hummed.

"A man can't say no." Jiang Gan smiled in his ear, his voice was sexy and low, with a little lust.

So Fang Yingzhen stiffened tremblingly again, was firmly suppressed by Jiang Gan, and started a new round of crusade.

68

The last time it took a long time, Fang Yingzhen fell asleep after tossing, Jiang Gan hugged him from behind, put his face on his neck, and fell asleep.

In the middle of sleeping, Fang Yingzhen suddenly sat up from the dream and patted Jiang Gan on the shoulder to wake him up: "I forgot to remind you to take medicine, hurry up!"

Jiang Gan pushed the man back into his arms, closed his eyes and said, "I've eaten."

"Eat, have you eaten?" Fang Yingzhen was a little confused.

Jiang Gan actually started to take the medicine proactively without being reminded.

Hmm, Jiang Gan is getting better.

While Jiang Gan was getting better, it was not long before the start of school.The junior high school starts in mid-August, and the two of them have to go back in late July to calm down and enter the review stage.

To be honest, Fang Yingzhen was very reluctant to leave the country, not to Grandpa Han, not to wake up every morning