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The two walked far away from Qian's house, and Ah Feng breathed a sigh of relief when they could no longer see the gate of Qian's house: "It's so scary, your house is like a big show. You stay here every day, don't you?" Very hard?"

Qian Liang's heart warmed.At first, I didn’t get used to it. I didn’t understand why the people in it had two faces. They laughed and stabbed people with knives at the same time. Later, in order to survive, they gradually learned and became more and more proficient. In the end, they were completely assimilated and forgot that they were originally What is it like.He took Ah Feng's hand and walked slowly on the street: "It's very hard, so Ah Feng must not leave me, or I won't be able to persist."

Ah Feng stopped and looked at Qian Liang seriously: "Ah Liang, I will not leave you."

Qian Liang smiled softly and said softly, "I believe in you."

The two went to Qi's house, and Qi's father was already packing things.Qian Liang found a few people, rented a large truck, and asked the driver to park it downstairs at Qi's house.

The three of them went to Qi's house to pack their things together.Soon, everything was packed and packed.Qian Liang asked the driver to drive and take them to his home, the house where he lived for 16 years.

Qian Liang used the key to open the house. No one lived in it for half a year, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the furniture.Qian Liang asked the workers to move everything into the house, and sent them away after paying the bill.

Only Qi's father and son and Qian Liang were left in the room.Qian Liang said: "My house has two bedrooms, one for my uncle and one for Ah Feng. Ah Feng can live in my room."

Qian Liang took Ah Feng to his room.Qian Liang left in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up everything. Later, Cen Qiulu bought him new things, and when he came back occasionally, he only took a few things, so the room was still the same as when Qian Liang left.Qi Zangfeng saw Qian Liang's clothes scattered on the chair, the quilt on the bed was opened, a pair of slippers were placed under the bed, and a few books were placed in a mess on the table, as if someone had been living here .Qi Zangfeng blushed at the thought of living in A Liang's room in the future.

The two went to Qian Liang's mother's room again. This room was much larger. Unlike Qian Liang's room, it was empty, with nothing but a bed, table, wardrobe and other furniture.

Qi Zangfeng asked strangely, "Ah Liang, where are your mother's things?"

Qian Liang showed a cold expression on his face: "Throw them all away. She doesn't want me, so why should I keep her things?"

Ah Feng could hear his grievance in Qian Liang's flat tone, he hugged Qian Liang, and said softly: "Ah Liang, I will always be with you."

Qian Liang rubbed Ah Feng's hair.

After calming down, the three of them began to clean the house, unpacked the luggage, and arranged them in different categories. At noon, the three of them finally finished packing.Qi's father was getting old and mentally weak. He had been busy all morning and was a little sleepy. He simply ate some lunch and went to rest.Qian Liang packed his old things in several bags and was about to take them out and throw them away.Qi Zangfeng stopped him: "Don't throw it away, just put it here."

Qian Liang looked at Ah Feng's flushed face, a little amused: "Are you reluctant?" He leaned into Ah Feng's face, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to use what I have used?"

Ah Feng hesitated, and said hesitantly: "Ah Liang, I don't think you regard the Qian family as your own home. Every time you say 'go back to the Qian family' instead of 'go home'. Now, you put Let me live in your own house. If you throw away all your things, Ah Liang, you will have no home to return to."

He looked into Qian Liang's dark eyes, and said seriously: "I am willing to be your family, my home is your home."

The bottomless eyes clearly reflected Ah Feng's face, Qian Liang took Ah Feng into his arms, forehead to forehead, nose tip to nose tip, the two skin to skin, breathing blended.Qian Liang tilted his head slightly, and kissed Ah Feng's lips.

Ah Feng's lips were a little dry, Qian Liang bit his lips slightly, and used the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of his lips over and over again, then swept his lips apart, and tapped his teeth lightly.After a while, the teeth opened slightly, and Qian Liang rolled his tongue eagerly, soft, moist, tame, and sweet.

This kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Ah Feng's whole body was limp and paralyzed in Qian Liang's arms.When Qian Liang withdrew, the corners of Ah Feng's eyes were red, and the two of them were close to each other, and they could clearly feel each other's physiological reaction.For a moment, both Qian Liang and Qi Zangfeng were a little embarrassed.

Even Qian Liang's face was as thick as a city wall, and he blushed.

Qian Liang let go of Ah Feng slowly, and his mind cleared up a bit. He noticed that half of Ah Feng's face was still swollen!He felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have been so impulsive, he touched Ah Feng's face lightly, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Ah Feng shook her head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable."

Cough, Qian Liang immediately knew what he was talking about.Fortunately, he was more gentle just now.

The two rearranged Qian Liang's things, packed them and put them in the locker.In this way, there are two people's things in Ah Feng's room. Although one person's things have been put away, it seems that that person is only going out for a short time. No matter when he comes back, he can have a comfortable home.

After a few days, Qi's father's demolition money was transferred to his account. Qi's father had a large amount of money in his hands, and Qi Zangfeng's college tuition was settled.Qian Liang discussed with Qi's father, and he simply rented the house to Qi's father, and Qi's father would pay Qian Liang the rent according to the market price every month.

In this way, Qi's father and son lived in Qian Liang's house.

After the new year, school starts.Qian Liang goes to school with Ah Feng every morning, eats together at noon, and goes home together at night.Time quickly turned the pages in such an ordinary and beautiful life, a year passed quickly, and Qian Liang and Qi Zangfeng would be in their third year of high school in half a year.

The two have always been inseparable, so the whole school knows that No.1, the second grader, and the school grass are good friends.

Qi Zangfeng is so handsome, how could she not be the school girl?He is not only a school grass, but also ranked No. 1 in Jincheng High School's second-year art comprehensive ranking. Since he was in high school, he has never stepped down from the No.[-] throne, which makes people envy and envy.

Here I want to say that the performance rankings of art students and non-art students in Jincheng High School are ranked separately.Qi Zangfeng's first place and Qian Liang's first place are not contradictory, they are not on the same leaderboard.

Qi Zangfeng is taking an art class.In class, the teacher clapped his hands and said, "Today we will do a quiz."

He brought a fruit plate, on which apples, pears, dragon fruit and other fruits were randomly piled up.The teacher put the fruit plate among the crowd, opened the curtains, opened the studio door, and continued: "Still life sketching requires reasonable presentation of structural levels and light and shadow effects. The time is 40 minutes. Let's start."

It was already early spring, the sun was shining brightly, and the golden light cast on the classroom floor, which was divided into various shapes.Qi Zangfeng squinted his eyes in such a bright sunlight, picked up a pen and began to compose the picture.Today's quiz is very simple for Qi Zangfeng. He has been holding a paintbrush since he could afford chopsticks. He did not know how many sketches of this kind of still life he practiced, so he was a little distracted.

get out of class is almost over, and A Liang said that there is a small restaurant that makes fried pork with green peppers, which is very delicious. He will take me to try it today.Thinking about it, he became a little gluttonous.

"Crack!" With a loud sound, the ruler hit Qi Zangfeng's back heavily.Qi Zangfeng shrank her hands in pain, looked up, and saw the teacher looking at her seriously: "Concentrate, this line is crooked."

Qi Zangfeng wiped it with an eraser embarrassingly, and quickly began to draw seriously.

This is the last class of the day, and it's time for dinner after this class. 40 minutes passed quickly, and Qi Zangfeng handed in her sketch.

The teacher stood on the podium and began to correct carefully.After about 10 minutes, the teacher announced the result: "No.1 this time, Ding Zhixuan."

Huh?Why not Qi Zangfeng?The students discussed in private.

"Quiet." The teacher's expression was serious, "Student Qi Zangfeng's painting is the best this time, but just now, student Qi Zangfeng didn't concentrate on painting. You must know that good at work is destroyed by diligence. This point deduction is a warning, Qi Zangfeng. Student Zangfeng, do you understand?"

It was the first time that Qi Zangfeng was named and criticized by the teacher when he grew up so big, he wished there was a crack in the ground so that he could slip in.He nodded in embarrassment, stepped forward and took back his painting.

When the bell rang, the teacher announced that the get out of class was over, and left with the documents.The students were also packing up their things and leaving one after another.