The two of them held their heads for a long time, and the shout was quite enjoyable, that is, Jiang Yan felt a little hypoxic after shouting this posture for a while.

He quickly took out his mobile phone: "Come, keep this posture and don't move."

"Take a picture?" Gu Fei turned his head and asked.

"Well, don't move, look at the camera," Jiang Yan held his phone over his head, and they looked up at their faces on the screen together. "Scream, ah--"

Gu Fei laughed and followed him "ah" again. Jiang Yan pressed the shutter: "Very well, my neck is sore."

"Fireworks." Gu Fei kicked the plastic bag.

"Did Miao dare to let it go?" Jiang Yan asked.

"She won't," Gu Fei said, "you can hold her hand to point."

"Okay," Jiang Yan took out the cigarette case, "I took her with me."

"Ah, heh," Gu Fei handed the lighter in his hand. "You still want her to light a cigarette?"

"... forget," Jiang Yan took the lighter. This is the long-mouth lighter that Gu Fei took from the shop. "Come to Miao, let's fireworks?"

Gu Miao held the skateboard next to him, Jiang Yan put the lighter in her hand: "Click here."

He pressed Gu Miao's finger and hit the lighter, then took her hand and lit the fuze of the firework.

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Yan pulled her back a few steps.

This time it was a bundle of eight eyes. Although it didn't look too cool during the day, Gu Miao whistled excitedly when the fireworks flew out.

Gu Feihuan ’s fireworks are not too much, but Gu Miao's fireworks are not the same as other children. Other children are looking at them one by one. She will be excited to step on one. After going out on the skateboard for two laps before coming back, she would have to go for a drill if she met someone who had set off an artillery battle.

So at this point, the fireworks were almost an hour before they were almost finished.

"Okay, it's gone," Gu Fei said. "There are other nights when it gets dark, and it looks good."

Jiang Yan was about to speak, and from the far side of the smog road, there was a cry as far as the sky.

High and loud.

"Fei Fei Miao Miao and classmates-have dinner-"

"I fuck?" Jiang Yan turned to look at Gu Fei in shock, "Who is shouting this?"

"Who else can it be." Gu Fei couldn't say anything.

"Ponytail blue paper?" Jiang Yan asked.

"... The speed of your nickname is a bit amazing?" Gu Fei sighed. "Let's go and try the basket crafts."

"It's blue paper, not a basket." Jiang Yan corrected his pronunciation.

"Blue paper." Gu Fei said again as he walked forward.

"He's blue. Why did he just scream like the soprano of Hua Qiang," Jiang Yan was still a little lost, "I thought your mother called you, Feifei."

"Believe it or not, I pump you." Gu Fei squinted at him.

"Come, don't smoke. It's not Chinese." Jiang Yan was suddenly in a good mood. Although he couldn't see what was ahead, in the air filled with fireworks, he was accompanied by the people who cared the most, and he was shopping together. He put out fireworks together and ate new year's dinner together, he just couldn't help feeling good.

He jumped, took a lunge step forward with his right leg, and then started shaking his shoulders with his hands on his hips. He said rhythmically, "No, pump, no, China, people."

Gu Fei looked at him without any expression on his face, and then turned away after a few seconds: "Er Miao run away! There are monsters!"

Then he whistled again, and Gu Miao immediately kicked the skateboard and rushed forward.

Ponytail men cook very quickly. When they returned to the store, six dishes and one soup were already on the table, all of them were big dishes.

It is indeed a cook.

Looking at the dishes, this cook should not be employed in a too high-end place, but a table of dishes still smells delicious and makes people appetite.

"Tough work," Jiang Yan said as he sat down.

"Not hard, this is my business," Ma Wei waved. "This little thing."

"I'll take some wine," Ms. Gu Fei ran to the cupboard where she put the wine, and picked a bottle of Jin Liufu.

"Er Miao went to get the bottle of drink by herself." Gu Fei said to Gu Miao.

Gu Miao ran to the freezer to get a beer and turned to look at Gu Fei.

"... Drink." Gu Fei said.

"Miao Miao, come," Ma Wei took a red envelope from his pocket, "hold it."

Gu Miao didn't look at him, and lowered his head to pull the beer pull ring.

"Er Miao?" Gu Fei's mother called her, "Uncle gives you New Year's money."

Gu Miao still didn't look up. After unscrewing the ring, she pours a few mouthfuls of beer, then sits down with a touch of her mouth, staring at the dishes on the table.

"Er Miao." Gu Fei opened his mouth.

Gu Miao looked up.

"Uncle gives you New Year's money, take it, thank you Uncle." Gu Fei looked at her.

Gu Miao finally turned to look at the horsetail, stood up and bowed, then took the red envelope and put it in his own pocket.

"Come," Ma Wei continued to scoop, "Feifei ..."

"No," Gu Fei froze and waved his hand in awkwardness. "I really don't need it."

"He doesn't have to give it," Gu Fei's mother stopped the pony tail. "It's an adult, not a child."

After pushing a few rounds very awkwardly, Ma Wei put away the red envelope, and Gu Fei's mother picked up the cup: "Come here, first wish my son get rich, my daughter is healthy, Jiang Ye is admitted to a famous university ..."

"What about me?" Horsetail asked.

Jiang Yan heard the coquettish tone of Ponytail in surprise and glanced at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei held the cup, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

"You," Mother Gu Fei smiled and leaned on the horsetail. "I wish you all the best."

This tone was also full of Jiao Yan, Jiang Yan almost got down with a cup of sweat, and then looked at Gu Fei, and he had turned his head awkwardly.

Only Gu Miao was still calm and gazed at the table.

And after these two sentences, Gu Fei's mother and Ma Wei suddenly opened a state of coquettish love, and held a glass of selflessly and began to flirt.

Gu Fei slammed the cup on Jiang Yan's cup: "My brother is invincible this year."

"Everything goes well," Jiang Yan said in a whisper, Yu Guangli, whispered, "boyfriend."

Gu Fei laughed, took a sip of wine, and then stretched out his hand to sip Gu Miao's beer can: "Er Miao is growing fast."

"Er Miao goes up every day." Jiang Yan also stunned her beer can.

When they started to eat, Gu Fei's mother and Horsetail only came back, but they also forgot to toast and toast, and started to eat together.

Gu Fei and Jiang Yan didn't talk much at a meal, but they didn't go cold, because there was a sweet couple who flirted while eating.

In addition to flirting, Cu Fei's mother supported her chin and listened to the ponytail.

However, his arrogance is not too big, basically based on the theme that he wants to sell their boss's shop today. Jiang Yan has always wanted to remind him if you have asked the boss if he wants to sell it ... but they are angry. The field is strong, and others can't get in.

The ponytail dishes are okay, they smell fragrant, and they eat well. Gu Miao eats very well. One chopstick is connected to the chopsticks, the other is a bite of meat and wine.

The couple on the opposite side was probably not full, and Jiang Yan didn't see much of them moving chopsticks.

"The two of us went out and went around," and after eating almost, Gu Fei's mother stood up. "Feel the taste of the year."

"Um." Gu Fei answered.

"Have fun," Jiang Yan said.

"Thank you." Gu Fei's mother pulled out her horsetail and soon heard the sound of a motorcycle driving away.

Jiang Yan leaned on the chair and stretched his legs, looking at Gu Miao who was still struggling.

Gu Fei lit a cigarette beside him: "Will you?"

"A moment," Jiang Yan said, "I'll take two more bites."

"This dish is okay," Gu Fei said.

"Well," Jiang Yan filled the bowl of soup. "How does this person ... compare to the past?"

"I don't know," Gu Fei frowned. "In the past, it looked much more reliable than this, and it was the same in the end."

"So ..." Jiang Yan looked at him.

"As long as you don't move the money in the store," Gu flew back, "I don't bother too much, adults."

"Well," Jiang Yan picked up the bottle and shook it, thinking about it while pouring wine to Gu Fei, "Is that guy drunk?"

"Hey," Gu Fei laughed. "Brother, you really ... he drank two dollars."

"In the afternoon, Li Yan and they came over. If you drink, you go out on a bicycle," Jiang Yan said. "You drink more than two dollars."

"We don't go out, there is no place to go," Gu Fei said. "We just watch TV here and talk, sometimes playing cards."

"The life of the elderly." Jiang Yan said.

"Well," Gu Fei nodded. "Young people live with you in bed."

Jiang Yan glanced at him: "Speak carefully."

"Bed on bed, bed on bed," Gu Fei said, "go to bed on bed."

"Sleep." Jiang Yan said.

After Gu Miao had chopped off the last ribs, they packed up the table.

Such things as washing dishes are very annoying. Jiang Yan felt good when washing dishes for the first time today. Gu Fei took the mobile phone and lay a song for him. He followed the rhythm and washed the dishes.

Everyone was eating now, and the sound of firecrackers outside was slightly lower. He came out of the kitchen and stood in the backyard, listening to the sound of firecrackers far away.

Before the New Year, I did n’t feel very big. He would be very annoyed and scared to hear such a loud firecracker. This is the first time I can listen to such movements calmly and even feel the rundown of the steel mill Under the circumstances, it is full of vitality because of the New Year.

"It's snowing! Fortunately, we are coming soon!" Liu Fan's voice came from the shop.

Jiang Yan raised his head, and the snowflakes falling from the sky were still very fine. They were spinning in the wind. When they fell on his face, a small Ding was cold and then quickly disappeared.

He turned and entered the shop. Liu Fan, Li Yan and Luo Yu just came in and were taking off their jackets.

"Jiang Ye! Good New Year!" Luo Yu said hello.

"Good New Year." Jiang Yan smiled.

"I thought you would review it today," Li Yan said, "Dafei said that you are reviewing from morning to night every day."

"I'll go back to review in a while," Jiang Yan said.

"... come back later," Li Yan said, "we still bring a bunch of New Year's goods, try?"

"I can't taste it now," Jiang Yan felt his stomach, "I just had a stomachache."

"Jiang Ye, my brother has something to give you," Liu Fan picked up a large plastic bag from the side. "This is what we called Chen Jie. Chen Jie had a friend internship in middle school, and they reviewed their senior year data."

"I rely on it," Gu Fei laughed, "why are you?"

"A group of people who haven't been to college, look at the first grade envy," Li Yan smiled and sat down, took a drummed red envelope into Gu Miao's pocket, "brothers give you Do n’t give it to your brother. ”

When Jiang Yan took the heavy plastic bag, he felt a little bit unspeakable. He only said one sentence for a long time: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Liu Fan answered.

After saying a few people laughed, Luo Yu sighed: "Don't be so formal, you can't talk anymore."

A group of people settled on the chairs in the shop and started chatting.

Jiang Ye pumped out a few documents and looked at them. They were all papers issued by the middle school during this period, and some of the materials found by the teacher, some overlapped with those of the fourth, and many were never read.

Li Yan, they will get him review materials, which Jiang Yan had never thought of before. He himself prepared a test, and even this group of people who were living around the whole world was shocked. It was also amazing.

But that's exactly what happened. He suddenly felt stressed.

I took a look at Gu Fei, who was sitting opposite and listening to a few people, and how much did Gu Fei expect from himself?

When Li Yan proposed playing cards, Jiang Yan decided to go back and read a book.

"Cooked dumplings and asked you to come and eat them," Gu Fei walked out of the store with him, "Would you like me to take you back? Would you like me to pick you up at night?"

"Gu Miao doesn't need you to pick it up." Jiang Yan smiled.

"Pick-up is an excuse," Gu Fei stretched, "Isn't it just trying to see you more?"

This made him want to go to the street and greeted Gu Fei and kissed him severely.

I want to see you more.

He is also the same. Gu Fei will always be in Yu Guang in his review. Even when he enters the state of selflessness in the world, Gu Fei can pull him back with a word.

I want to see you, I want to hear you.

And I ca n’t bear this time that is spent all day and night. It is reduced with the countdown of the college entrance examination, and the feeling of panic when I think of it is even more than the upcoming college entrance examination.

Jiang Yan walked back to the rented house by himself, and he didn't let Gu Fei deliver him. This kind of lingering, if it can be collected in time, maybe they will send you between the rented house and Gu Fei's shop. I will send you back and forth ten times and eight times.

The rented house is also covered with red crumbs. The corridors are covered with red carpets. Jiang Yan went upstairs with the smell of smoke.

Although this is an old building, the heating is miraculously burnt enough, and you can feel the warm waves as soon as you enter the room.

He changed into a comfortable suit and sat down at the table to start a review.

First make the four volumes, then the various content and materials from Pan Zhi.

In the eyes of others, he probably looks like an inexhaustible machine. He is a strong learner, has strong self-control, strong learning ability and memory, and has plans for learning.

But it's still very tiring. When the pen is written, it will stop, and the back of the brain will become stuck.

He had a sigh of relief since he was a kid, he had to do it, he had to do it well, he just wanted to get an acknowledgement, and now, the reason why he worked so hard has become complicated.

He has no retreat.

Gu Fei didn't either.

In the evening Gu Fei called and asked him to eat dumplings. If Gu Fei's exclusive ringtone was a stimulus to him, he probably wouldn't be able to respond to it.

The dumplings were made by Li Yan. They said that there were ten dumplings packed with money, and whoever ate them would like to have it done.

Gu Fei could n’t fit in the plate. Gu Fei directly divided them into several bowls. As a result, each person ate a dollar. Gu Miao gnawed for a long time because of biting the money. Jiang Jiang had all five dumplings money.

"Ah!" Jiang Yan glanced at Gu Fei when he bit the money for the fifth time.

"Dafei," Li Yan couldn't help, "Are you a black box?"

"It must be a black box," Liu Fan threw away the money in his hand, and said with a smile, "He didn't leave all ten of Jiang Yan, but he was thinking of brotherhood."

"You don't take the college entrance examination." Gu Fei said.

"Anyway, let's get even more out for ourselves," Luo Yu said. "We don't have a college entrance examination, you college entrance examination."

Gu Fei smiled and didn't speak.

For New Year's Eve, for Jiang Yan, the main activity will be after eating dumplings. The next few days of the holiday, the cats did not go out in the house much.

Gu Fei pulled him out for a walk every two days, and he breathed a few breaths. On the way, he would ask him a few knowledge points.

Jiang Yan was surprised to find that Gu Fei didn't memorize anything in particular, but he didn't need to look at the answer to know whether Jiang Yan's answer was right or wrong.

"You can do it," Jiang Yan said. "Did you write it down?"

"No," Gu Fei laughed. "How could it be? I just remember it. Let me say it's impossible to tell, but I know what you're saying."

"Oh." Jiang Yan glanced at him.

Although he didn't know how much it could be, he slowly increased the time for Gu Fei to give him a back. The closer he got, the more he needed, and the fresher the memory, the better. Second, he was still faint The land is not reconciled.

He wouldn't say it directly, but the way of taking both into account is also good, and Gu Fei would not notice it.

The holiday was completed in such a regular and rhythmic manner that it was linked to the new semester that started in advance. Compared with the miserable fate of Pan Zhi's fourth grade class, the fourth high school gave a week off.

"Classmates! February! Do not work in February, do not work in March, do not work in April, May ..." Lao Xu stood on the podium and said that he probably did not expect so many months before speaking. After a few counts, my mouth was almost scooping, and I continued to speak after coughing twice. "Without hard work, you will be sad in June! From now on, you will have no holidays and you ca n’t relax any more ... "

The day after tomorrow is Valentine's Day. When Wang Xu came to ask Valentine ’s Day for Yi Jing in the morning, Jiang Yan suddenly remembered, ah, Valentine's Day is coming soon.

He did mean that his brain was dried up after reviewing. He didn't have time to make a gift for Gu Fei, but he still wanted to give Gu Fei something and what?

"Don't think about Valentine's Day anymore!" Lao Xu raised his voice. "Don't think I don't know what you think in your head!"

Jiang Yan was startled and raised his eyebrows subconsciously and glanced at Lao Xu.

Gu Fei laughed beside him: "Did you get Lao Xu right?"

Jiang Yan smiled and said nothing.

"It's enough to put two fireworks while we are walking," Gu Fei whispered. "Don't think about it at a very unusual time."

"There are still fireworks? Didn't Ermiao run out?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Are you stupid," Gu Fei said, "I can still buy it on the street now, I bought it."

"Oh," Jiang Yan sighed with a smile, "That's fine, anyway, it's not bad, I'll have a good time next year."

"Um." Gu Fei nodded.

"It's exactly like next month," Lao Xu said bitterly from the podium. "Please bring up the starting spirit, let me see your strength!"

There was no usual buzz in the classroom, probably because the Chinese New Year was too crazy to take a rest, all lying on the table to sleep.

It will be next month ...

"Look! Countdown! Did you see it!" Lao Xu continued to raise his voice, pointing at the countdown paper above the blackboard, "Come on students!"

Jiang Yan leaned back to his chair, 114 days before the college entrance examination.

He knew there wasn't much time left, but it still sounded longer than 114 days in three months. When Leng Buding saw the thin three figures, his heart was still tight.

114 days.

He and Gu Fei were tired from morning to night, 114 days plus one ... He was suddenly a little confused, and couldn't even figure out such a simple answer.

But no matter what number, it looks too thin compared to ∞.