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In No. [-] Middle School, only senior three students have evening self-study.

All students need to arrive at the classroom on time at 06:30 in the evening to start the evening test of the day.The content of the evening test is generally silent writing of ancient poems, formulas of various subjects, English composition models, etc., and occasionally there will be some practical questions that meet the needs of No. [-] Middle School students.

At this moment when there is still half a year left before the college entrance examination, teachers of all subjects are fantasizing that their students get one more point.

It's a pity that there are not many students who really care about it. Nearly half of them have their own paths for the future. Taking the college entrance examination is to increase the number of candidates and get a high school diploma along the way.

From the bottom of his heart, Qi Jiu doesn't like this shit's late study. It's not that he can't study with the impetuous back of his head, but that studying in this environment makes him feel like an alien.

Wang Ren and Luo Chun were more difficult to deal with. Since the physics competition ended, these two people especially like to catch Qi Jiu to talk.

List several majors in several colleges and universities, and analyze to him what to study for self-enrollment and application after weighing the pros and cons.

Qi Jiu didn't like people to interfere in his affairs since he was a child. He always had his own considerations in his heart, and he was used to not saying a word before he got things done.

The advantage of being silent is that only he can know whether he succeeds or fails.

Wang Renluochun harassed him too much, so Qi Jiu simply developed the habit of only taking half of his late repairs, either staying somewhere quiet, or going to Liu Feng's shop to sing on time.

It was deep winter at the end of December, and the heating was turned on in Liu Feng's store. Qi Jiu walked out of the store every time after work and walked along the street.

This street looks busier than last year, and the row upon row of shops and restaurants has changed batch after batch.

Qi Jiu didn't ride his bike today, and planned to walk home.

In fact, it is only about 10 minutes away, but it is very cold at night, and the wind can blow people into mummies.

Because the wind was strong enough, Qi Jiu didn't take the riverside as before, and took the so-called "shortcut" that Lin Ran had introduced to him before.

In fact, it is the small alley under the old residential buildings. Although the wind cannot penetrate, the damp and cold air is still there.

That is to say, in this kind of weather where even cats and dogs would not go out for a walk, Qi Jiu could still bump into two figures in the alley.

The only lighting in this area is an old-fashioned energy-saving light bulb, which can be vaguely identified as a man and a woman...

Hey fuck, only young couples can make out here in a few degrees Celsius.

Qi Jiu originally thought that these two people were hugging each other inseparably, but the woman suddenly pushed the man, and he slapped him——

"Fuck. Your mother's scum! My mother wishes you to have a son with no farts. Eyes! No farts. Eyes, do you hear me!"

These words were scolded so fiercely that Qi Jiu felt that she was roaring in a voice that could be heard several streets away.

Once there was a love-hate relationship, before Qi Jiu had time to sigh, he heard the buddy say in a tepid voice: "Then it will be good to have a daughter."

The girl yelled hysterically at him, turned around and ran towards the alley.

After passing by Qi Jiu, there was a gust of wind blowing around him, carrying a strong smell of perfume that was a bit choking.

The buddy stood still, and Qi Jiu felt embarrassed for him in this situation, making a choice in his heart between continuing to stride forward or turning around and walking the other way.

Unexpectedly, my buddy gave him a generous and comfortable look, "Master Jiu?"

Qi Jiu didn't expect him to be someone he knew, so he just kept walking until he recognized Li Yan's face.

"Just finished self-study?" Li Yan habitually took out the cigarette and lit it.

"No, come back from Liu Feng's shop." Qi Jiu said.

"Oh," Li Yan's gaze stayed on the guitar that Qi Jiu was carrying, "Is this the one Brother Lin asked me to make?"

"Ah." Qi Jiu responded.

Qi Jiu recalled that Lin Ran had indeed mentioned this to him.

Li Yan continued to smoke, and looked at the piano with a somewhat meaningful look.

"It's nothing, I'll go first." Qi Jiu said.

It was so cold, Qi Jiu was stunned to understand why Li Yan had the ability to stand still here.

"Where are you going, shall we drop by?" Li Yan asked.

"Go home." Qi Jiu said.

"Fuck, I asked for the exact location, who knows where your home is." Li Yan waited for a while, but before Qi Jiu could answer, he just said, "Okay, let's walk and see first, if it doesn't go well. Let’s go our separate ways.”

Qi Jiu put his hands in his pockets and walked for a short distance, Li Yan followed, his cigarette was not afraid of being blown out by the strong wind all the way.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Qi Jiu took it out and saw Sun Yu calling him.

"Hello." Qi Jiu picked it up, and out of the corner of his eye, Li Yan glanced this way.

"Master Jiu! Are you off work now?" Sun Yu said loudly, his voice full of joy.

"Just got off, why?" Qi Jiu asked.

"Let's celebrate the festival together! Don't you talk about the self-study tonight!" Sun Yu laughed, and could hear the noise on the other end, "The hot pot is ready, and I'm waiting for you to cook the meat!"

Qi Jiu didn't want to say anything, but out of curiosity, he asked, "What's the festival?"

"Christmas!" Sun Yu replied loudly, "It's Christmas Eve tonight!"

Yes, as expected of Lin Ran's good buddy for many years, even his hobbies tend to be romantic.

Qi Jiu was about to speak, but Li Yan stretched out his hand from the side, and took his phone directly.

"Hey monkey monkey, count me in during the holidays." Li Yan held his mobile phone, "...we met on the road, you're talking like a loudspeaker, of course I can hear you."

Qi Jiuchu waited at the side, looked at Li Yan and said calmly: "Then, does it count if my mother broke up with her today? ... Yes, I just broke up."

Sun Yu didn't know what to refute over there, and Li Yan howled directly: "You guys are waiting to cook hot pot at my site, why the hell don't you welcome me? I'll give you a pot tomorrow, believe it or not?"

After Li Yanhao hung up the phone, he handed the phone back to Qi Jiu like a normal person, "Let's go, eat meat."

Qi Jiu glanced at him.

"Don't tell them that I was beaten." Li Yan said.

"Okay." Qi Jiu replied.

The problem is that your face is swollen bro.

It was purely a whim that Qi Jiu would spend the holiday with them, and on second thought, this might be something that Lin Ran used to like to play.

Li Yan's so-called site was in a school, and the signboard over the wall read "Dexin Experimental Middle School".

This is a junior high school. Looking at the building, you can tell that it has a sense of history. Li Yan took him to the oldest teaching building among them, and one of the floors was lit.

This Li Yan is quite a remarkable person. It is said that this teaching building has been abandoned for several years. He insisted on reorganizing the generator and pulling the wires to build a nest for parties.

You can smell the smell of wine when you enter the door, and you can barely tell that the prototype of this place is a classroom. The curtains with blue and black starry sky patterns have been replaced, and several paintings that look artistic but have no clear meaning are hung on the wall. The big LCD TV was broadcasting the ball game, and there was an ancient brown low table on the ground, Zhao Qianhui, Cao Ying, and Sun Yu were eating meat from the pot.

"Hey, come." Sun Yu looked half drunk, waved his hand in this direction vaguely, and pointed at Li Yan, "What's wrong with your face, didn't you get slapped hard by the girl?" .”

Zhao Qianhui and Cao Ying looked up at him happily when they heard the words, with drunkenness on their faces.

"It's none of your business, I'll eat yours." Li Yan found a seat and sat down.

"This time, the girl is so cruel." Sun Yu held the meat between his hands and looked towards Qi Jiu, "Master Jiu, hurry up and eat, it will be gone in a while, you can only eat the head of green cabbage."

"You give this place a major renovation... won't it be discovered." Qi Jiu looked around again.

"It's okay." Zhao Qianhui took a piece of fat cow with peace of mind, "Li Yan's brother is the principal here, so he can do whatever he likes."

"Oh." Qi Jiu was quite surprised.

"Come on, let's have a toast to ourselves who are still bachelors this year." Sun Yu raised his beer can and yelled.

The other two held up the beer blatantly, and Cao Ying handed Qi Jiu a new can, "Brother Lin, do you have a place?"

"Damn it, I almost forgot about Li Yan's arrival." Sun Yu slapped his forehead.

Qi Jiu watched as he found a small bench from the back to patch up the corner of the low table, and then patched up a can of lemon tea in a serious manner.

"Although Brother Lin is not here, he will never be missing in our bachelor team—" Sun Yu said emotionally holding up the beer, "I will toast Brother Lin first, as long as Brother Lin is still single, we will not be ashamed of being alone! "

"Well said!" Zhao Qianhui applauded quickly.

"Fucking drunkard." Li Yan ate his own meat, "You guys get drunk and throw up later, don't throw up in my room."

The three of them touched the can of lemon tea in turn, and all they said in their mouths were "Please keep the fragrance of being single in the new year."

Qi Jiu took a picture of them, and it was about 11:30, so he simply passed it on to Lin Ran.

Lin Ran usually takes a bath at this point, so she should be able to see the news.

Sure enough, after a while, Lin Ran replied to him on WeChat.

-Yeah, they've been playing this every year, for years.

- I didn't expect them to be playing without me.

- Master Jiu, I have taken a shower, come hug me and smell the fragrance of the shower gel.

Qi Jiu replied three full stops to him, resolutely not to be teased.

"How many years have you played together?" Qi Jiu asked.

To be honest, when Lin Ran said that they played like this every year, Qi Jiu actually felt a little envious, but now he was vaguely happy to see them toasting Lin Ran.

Unexpectedly, you brother Lin has long lost his fragrance.

"Wow, that's a lot of years." Sun Yu counted with his fingers, "Brother Lin transferred in the second year of junior high school, that's a full five years."

"When Brother Lin first transferred here," Zhao Qianhui interjected, shaking a beer can, "That was a cool and violent dick! Who could you call that with one hand... Hey, whoever he is, he was thrown into the lake anyway. .”

Qi Jiu suddenly remembered that he had accidentally planted himself in the lake with Lin Ran. If it wasn't for this, he might not have found out that he liked Lin Ran so quickly.

"Hey, that's a dick, Brother Lin threw that man into the lake endlessly, and just beat him." Sun Yu laughed, "People at school called him something at that time... and even gave him a nickname. "

"A walking head harvester," Cao Ying reminded.

"Yes, a walking sewing machine with a human head...fuck me hahahahahaha what a hot nickname!" Sun Yu laughed.

"Harvester." Cao Ying repeated once more.

"Thinking about it now, brother Lin was quite aloof at that time, and he didn't say much." Sun Yu said.

"I think he just has a fucking complex in the second year of middle school." Li Yan quietly took a sip of his wine.

Qi Jiu smiled after hearing this, and Li Yan took another look at him.

This person may have seen it, Qi Jiu intuitively thought so.

A few people were thinking about the past and chatting happily, when the room suddenly went dark.

The TV also turned off after a second.

"Fuck," Sun Yu stood up, "fucking tripped?"

Qi Jiu stood up, the surroundings were not completely dark for him.

-Brother Lin, are you looking at the stars?

Qi Jiu sent Lin Ran a WeChat message.

Lin Ran replied in seconds.

-look!

-I miss you!

-I miss you! !

-I miss you! ! !

Seeing that the entire screen was covered with stars and rain, Qi Jiu suddenly laughed.

Look at you head diggers, as childish as a child.

Qi Jiu gave Lin the photo he took just now to dye his hair.

It was the luminous stars that Li Yan pulled in the room, covering the entire three walls.

The author has something to say:

Actually, I quite like Li Yan.