just in time

High school life is always long and short.

Doing endless questions and taking exams. In the past, it was only a monthly exam, but now it is basically once a week. Every day, I do questions, change the questions, and endorse, which is repetitive and boring.

Yi Chenliang was not used to it when he first came back, and he quickly adjusted his state. The students around him were working hard, and he was soon immersed in the tense atmosphere of the third year of high school.

When he came back, the autumn leaves fell, and in a blink of an eye, the ground was covered with snow, and it was another Spring Festival.

The room was very warm, he was only wearing a thin sweater, and he was lying on the bed carrying something, while Yun Fang was sitting at the desk, doing a problem.

He was lying on his back halfway down beside the bed and poked his head down to look for a highlighter in his schoolbag, when the phone on the bedside table buzzed.

"Qi Huo?" He connected, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you and Yun Fang at home?" Qi Huo asked.

"Yes." Yi Chenliang stretched out his foot and kicked Yun Fang's chair back, Yun Fang turned his head and looked at him inexplicably.

"Okay, then I'll go and play with you." After Qi Huo finished speaking, he added, "Is it convenient?"

"Of course, you—" Before Yi Chenliang finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Yun Fang asked him.

"Qi Huo wants to come over to play." Yi Chenliang said doubtfully, "There seems to be something wrong with the tone of voice."

And today is New Year's Eve, and it will be dark in a few hours.

They were originally studying at Yun Fang's house, but there were many things to do today, Tang Yi was afraid that the house would be too noisy, so he asked them to go back to Yi Chenliang's place to study, and planned to call them again when they were eating.

Yun Fang put down his pen, "It might be something."

The house was not well cleaned up, Yi Chenliang and Yun Fang folded the quilt and swept the floor one by one, tidying up the somewhat messy room, just as Yun Fang put down the broom, someone knocked on the door outside.

He opened the door, and saw Qi Huo standing outside with a stinky face.

"What's wrong?" Yun Fang dragged him in, "It's like asking for a debt."

Qi Huo scratched his hair agitatedly, collapsed on the sofa and let out a long sigh: "It's okay, we just fucking broke up."

Yi Chenliang came out of the kitchen, holding half a large watermelon in his hand, looked at him in shock, "And Chang Ziqi?"

"Who else but the grandson." Qi Huo leaned on the sofa and raised his legs, "Fuck, dog."

Yun Fang took the knife from Yi Chenliang, put the watermelon on the coffee table and cut it, "Why did you break up?"

"We can't talk anymore." Qi Huo took the watermelon he handed over and took a bite before realizing, "Damn, I'm here to play with you two. Why are you two making it so grand?"

Yi Chenliang, who was pouring him a drink, stuffed the cup into his hand, "Because you sounded very unhappy on the phone."

Neither of them is very good at comforting people, so they can only serve them with good food and drink.

And today is New Year's Eve.

Yi Chenliang took out the fruit plate in a timely manner, poured in a bag of melon seeds and half a bag of five-spice peanuts, moved a small horse and sat beside Yun Fang, picked up the melon seeds and started eating.

After Qi Huo finished eating a piece of watermelon, he suddenly laughed happily: "Fuck, you two are really a good match."

He didn't want to face the father and son surnamed Song at home, and even had a big fight with his mother. If he could, he would rather find an Internet cafe to play games by himself than bring his bad mood to a friend's house. is going nowhere.

He only had these two friends in Wucheng.

"Didn't Chang Ziqi go to the United States to study in college?" Yi Chenliang asked, "Did you two quarrel?"

"It's not a quarrel." Qi Huo hugged the dog's head pillow on the sofa, "Well, I can't tell... He has a time difference with me in the United States, and he can't speak two words a day, and he is very busy. It's like dealing with business, it's not interesting."

And now he has been preparing for the college entrance examination, even if he doesn't love studying that much, he still has to try hard, whether it's for himself or because of Chang Ziqi.

But there are things that can't be done with hard work.

"He's studying Internet at MIT. Whether I can take a test here is a problem." Qi Huo said, "He said he still needs to go to graduate school. I don't have that much patience to wait for him."

Time, distance, and insurmountable gaps are all problems that lie in front of them.

Qi Huo has always been heartless, he doesn't know how much he likes this person, and he doesn't know how long he will wait for him.

You don't have to force yourself, and you don't need to force Chang Ziqi either.

"I broke up with him when I was drunk last night, and he never replied to my message." Qi Huo clicked his tongue, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Fuck, the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I get."

It is true that Yun Fang and Yi Chenliang are not easy to intervene in the affairs between the two of them, but Yun Fang still persuaded him patiently, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding."

"There's nothing to misunderstand, I really don't want to talk about it." Qi Huo quickly cheered up, "I don't like him that much, just for fun, I will find someone better in the future."

After saying it, he didn't seem to care about it at all, and said to Yun Fang: "Should I come to your house for a New Year's Eve dinner today?"

"Of course." Yun Fang nodded, "It's just right, my parents are almost done cleaning up, let's go over there."

Yun Heyu and Tang Yi naturally welcomed them. Qi Huo knew them all, and he didn't recognize them. He played cards with Yun Fang and Yi Chenliang as if he had returned to his own home. Yelling, I couldn't help but go in and join in the fun.

"Uncle, come, we just need someone." Qi Huo warmly invited him, "The four of us are just right."

Yun and Yu turned their heads to look at Tang Yi, and found that she was calling Qi Shuang to talk about Qi Huo's Chinese New Year here. It seemed that she was going to have a long chat and had no time to care about him, so she rubbed her hands and closed the door, "Come on!"

The four of them sat on the bed in a circle, Qi Huo liked to bluff when playing cards, Yun and Yu were very reserved at first, but then let go of the cards, the cards were thrown loudly, and it seemed that they played quite a lot in normal times.

Tang Yi chatted with Qi Shuang for a long time, from their troubled sons to the boss Li Jiashou, recalled their youthful years in high school, scolded Qi Shuang's ex-husband, and exchanged ideas on how to cook dumplings They couldn't break the skin, and finally made an agreement on when to go out for dinner together, so they reluctantly hung up the phone.

Then Tang Yi heard her precious son's noise in the usually quiet bedroom, occasionally mixed with laughter or roaring, she was startled, and pushed open Yunfang's bedroom door.

I saw an old man with three children sitting on the bed playing cards in different postures, with a note torn from nowhere on his face.

Tang Yi: "..."

The group of four playing cards: "..."

It was very sudden.

Tang Yi stared at Yi Chenliang's face which was almost covered with notes, and burst out laughing.

"Did the three of them catch you and bully you?" Tang Yi asked Yi Chenliang.

Yi Chenliang touched his nose in embarrassment, he hadn't played poker much, and his luck was inexplicably bad, the other three were simply crushing him.

"Come on, Auntie will help you." Tang Yi walked over and sat next to him, "I will avenge you!"

The three high school students never expected that Tang Yi was the one who kept the most secrets.

Yun and Yu were pasted another note and sighed.

That's why he didn't want Tang Yi to find out that they were playing cards.

During the New Year’s Eve dinner at night, the sound of firecrackers outside the window is endless. It’s still the annual Spring Festival Gala. It’s full of red, green, and joyful scenes. It may not be very beautiful, but it seems that only after watching it can you feel that it’s a complete New Year’s Eve, even if it’s just as background music.

Qi Huo and Yi Chenliang served dumplings from the kitchen, Yun Fang was helping Tang Yi adjust the seasoning, Yun and Yu squatted beside the coffee table and pulled out their own collection of fine wine from behind the sofa, raised their heads and asked, "Xiao Huo, can you make a whole meal?" Do you want it?"

Qi Huo waved his hand reservedly, "Uncle, I don't drink well."

"It's okay, Xiaoyi's drinking capacity is only average." Yun Heyu said with a smile: "You can't walk safely with a glass of white."

"Then I might still be a little stronger than him." Qi Huo suddenly got excited.

Tang suggested that he pick up the wine, and laughed at him through the kitchen window, "Just your little broken wine, and you keep it like a treasure all day long, and no one cares about drinking it!"

Yun Heyu stood up holding the wine bottle, "You don't understand, this is the ritual sense of us men."

Then he poured a glass of wine for each of the other three men present, "Come on, boys."

The children obediently sat by the coffee table one by one, waiting for the order from the boss.

Tang Yi waved his hand, "You are not allowed to drink normally, but today you are allowed to drink as an exception."

So accompanied by the background sound of the gala, the wine glasses collided together.

In the sound of firecrackers, the year is gone, and it is lively and lively, and it is another year.

◎The author has something to say:

After looking through the outline, I found that the end is too early [dog head embarrassed]

There is still a very important part of the content that has not been written [dog head scratching his head]

Empty rejoicing [dog head sighs]