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July is coming to an end, and the weather in N City is getting hotter and hotter.

It was Xia Ye, and when Cicada yelled endlessly, He Jiashi and Qin Yan couldn't bear to turn on the air conditioner, so they waved the promotional fan full of advertisements that was forced on them by the person handing out leaflets on the street.

The fan brought gusts of hot air, but it was better than nothing.

Qin Yan was lying on the bed disconsolately, looking at the vocabulary book in his hand, He Jiashi felt bored, so he came over, and as soon as he wrapped him in his arms, Qin Yan moved in to avoid his Hugging, frowning in disgust, said, "Hot."

"Don't get so close to me."

He Jiashi didn't follow him. Most of his body was stuck on Qin Yan's back, and he even put his arms and legs on Qin Yan's body, "Be good, let me hug you."

When Qin Yan was about to push He Jia away, he felt that his whole body was terribly hot. He didn't dare to move, and lay there tensely. After a long time, he said eagerly, "You...how did you do it."

He Jiashi hugged him even tighter and kissed his neck lightly.

In the scorching summer, the hot air flowed over Qin Yan's slender and fair neck, causing him to have goosebumps. He flinched and forgot to breathe while throbbing.

He Jiashi pressed hard and fell on Qin Yan's body.

His kiss went all the way up, and finally his lips touched Qin Yan's mouth. He Jiashi only gently stroked Qin Yan's soft lips at first, and then the kiss gradually deepened until both of them lost consciousness.

Qin Yan wanted to push He Jiashi away, but his hands and feet were limp, and he couldn't make any effort at all. During the battle between heaven and man, He Jiashi shook his head violently, took a few deep breaths, and finally let go of Qin Yan.

He lay on the bed, gasping for breath.

After a long time, Qin Yan finally came back to his senses. He sat up and looked at He Jiashi's sweaty face, and said slowly, "Jiashi, I'm a little scared."

He Jiashi said "hmm" at first, then reached out and patted the back of Qin Yan's hand lightly, and said softly, "I know, it's okay."

Qin Yan no longer disliked the hot weather, nor did he care about each other's sweat. He nestled in He Jiashi's arms, listening to He Jiashi's strong heartbeat, and said, "Wait until we grow up, okay?"

He Jiashi kissed his hair, his heart was so soft that water flowed out, he said patiently, "Okay. I'll listen to you."

Qin Yan kissed his cheek and said, "Go to sleep."

So, He Jiashi got up and turned off the lights, then picked up the fan full of advertisements, and fanned it gently until Qin Yan's breathing finally became steady and regular, then he dropped the fan in his hazy consciousness, and then Also fell asleep.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, shortly after dawn, He Jiashi and Qin Yan woke up.

This season, N city is too hot, even if there is no alarm clock, they often wake up sweating profusely in the morning.

So, He Jiashi picked up the fan again, and while fanning it slowly, said to Qin Yan, "Go to sleep a little longer, it's too early."

Qin Yan squinted his eyes halfway, but didn't make a sound, and when He Jiashi thought he was about to fall asleep, Qin Yan suddenly sat up, "I won't sleep anymore, it's too hot, I can't sleep."

He Jiashi looked at Qin Yan, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness lingering in his heart for an unknown amount of time, and now he was numb from the pain.

Sometimes, He Jia would think, if he hadn't fallen out with the He family, if he had gone back in despair, if they hadn't been together, would Qin Yan's life be a little easier without his burden?

However, he never had the courage to mention these things to Qin Yan.Even if it was said, Qin Yan would just give him a casual look and blame him for saying that.

In fact, Qin Yan didn't think about it that much at all, he was happy to live a hard life with He Jiashi.

Qin Yan sat there for a while, then changed his clothes, washed up, took a vocabulary book, and was about to go out. Before leaving, he turned his head and said to He Jia, "Go to the roof of the building to endorse."

He Jia was stunned for a few seconds, and then went out. The two of them climbed to the top floor together and flipped onto the roof.

It was still early in the day, and the breeze was blowing on the roof, even the sun was not here, so it was much cooler than at home.

Qin Yan found a corner, sat down, spread out his vocabulary and started to memorize.

Looking at Qin Yan's tough and serious face, He Jiashi felt mixed emotions in his heart. He took a few deep breaths before he managed to calm down.

He silently thought in his heart that he must let Qin Yan live a good life in the future.

When the sun slowly rises and shines on the roof, the temperature here is unbearably hot, and they have to go back home.

He Jiashi made cold noodles for Qin Yan to eat, and after the meal, the two of them went to the library together.

He Jiashi certainly doesn't like studying, but even though there are thousands of things wrong with the library in his heart, there is one thing that he can't refuse no matter what: there is air conditioning in the study room.

Under the temptation of the air conditioner, He Jiashi became an active member of the self-study team. Of course, He Jiashi was full of motivation, but Wang Laidi was still the first among the four of them to arrive at the library every day.

Sometimes, even Qin Yan would sleep late and couldn't get up, but Wang Laidi seemed to be a perpetual motion machine, always getting up early and staying late, sitting at the table tirelessly.

In contrast, Zhao Yiming is much more lazy. Although he does not spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, he always arrives late and leaves early.

After returning home in the evening, they didn't study any more, and they didn't have a serious meal: it was too hot, and they really didn't have much appetite.

So, they took a bath early, and then lay on the sofa together, fanned a fan, and ate ice cubes of Coke frozen in the refrigerator, which was cozy and warm.

Just when they were about to fall asleep, Qin Yan's cell phone suddenly rang sharply. He frowned, and when he saw a string of numbers on the screen, his expression instantly became extremely complicated.

Qin Jianguo hadn't called for a long time, so Qin Yan's face showed a little confusion.

What does he want to do?

After some hesitation, Qin Yan still connected the phone. He did not avoid He Jiashi, but was still lying beside He Jiashi, "Hello—"

On the other side of the phone, the man's voice revealed unspeakable joy, and Qin Yan could even imagine his father dancing and talking incoherently.

The man said repeatedly, "Yanyan, your Aunt Li Juan gave birth to a little brother, and you have a little brother!"

Qin Yan didn't know whether people's sorrows and joys could be completely connected, but at this moment, he realized sadly that it was never possible for him and his father to connect with each other.

Even, Qin Jianguo never tried to be considerate or understand him.

Qin Yan couldn't figure out what Qin Jianguo's purpose was to pass the news to his son whom he had cut off contact with.

It seems that after a man is used to being a superior person, he can only see his own happiness and anger.In Qin Jianguo's eyes, Qin Yan, as his son, seemed to be able to only mourn what he was sad about and love what he liked.

But Qin Yan is human.

He has his own emotions.

In the end, it's just talking to yourself.

Qin Yan's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say congratulations, he didn't even say a single word.

Under Qin Jianguo's great joy, Qin Yan finally understood that his anger and sadness were so insignificant and unworthy in the eyes of his own father.

He hung up the phone, turned it off quickly, then rushed into the toilet, turned on the faucet, and buried his head in the cold water.

When He Jiashi pulled him up, his face was covered with water marks, and he couldn't tell which were tears and which were water.

He Jiashi hugged him into his arms, and they cuddled silently for a long, long time.

The days that followed passed like a revolving lantern. July was hot and the weather turned cold. In the blink of an eye, summer disappeared.

The author says:

The next two kids will be in their second year of high school~