Qingyang as promised

Chapter 14

Time is as safe as the murmur of a cello, gently twirling with your fingertips, the shadows flicker on and off, so the sun rises and the moon sets, and the clouds roll and the clouds relax.In a blink of an eye, the flowers fade away, and the cicadas sing in summer.

Feng Yan became more and more silent, and went to Xianyuan Bookstore less and less.Residents in the alley can hear the boy's footsteps echoing in the corridor before dawn. When the sun rises and the moon rises, when the alley, which has been noisy all day, sleeps peacefully in the deep embrace of the night, the sleepless people will see the young boy from the window. The figure stepped on the starlight and hurried upstairs.Until I saw the warm yellow light from the upstairs windows, it seemed that the day was really over.Ye Qingyuan closed the window, lay down on the bed, and stared at the boundless darkness with his eyes open.

The Xianyuan bookstore resumed normal business, and every day, people came to borrow books and read books when Ye Qingyuan was eating, drinking tea, and chatting in a daze.Yes, in a daze. People find that the shop owner who loves to laugh is more and more in a daze. He is still talking to you with a smile, and then the sound disappears, his eyes stare blankly at the door, and then he is like falling into a severe coma I don't know about personnel and affairs, and there will be no response.At this time, following the eyes of the shop owner, you will see a tall and thin figure of Xin long in a black school uniform disappearing at the corner of the street.

"Ayuan, Ayuan, Ye Qingyuan! I find that you are becoming less and less distracted now." Cheng Guang's voice seemed to come from the depths of a distant valley.

"Ah?" Ye Qingyuan turned his head, looking like a mentally handicapped child, "What did you just say?"

"Damn." Cheng Guang gulped down his saliva depressedly.Then he took out a few books from his bag and threw them into Ye Qingyuan's arms, "Feng Yan wants this, you take it to him." He left without looking back.

Ye Qingyuan looked at the "Lecture Notes on Advanced Mathematics", "Linear Algebra" and "Operational Research" in his arms, his eyes blurred again.

The small town is still the same small town, like an old man strolling in the old streets paved with bluestone slabs in the setting sun, with wise eyes and a serene expression.Birds fluttered overhead and scattered in the dim light of the sky. On June 6th, the day before the college entrance examination, Qiming High School really went crazy.Snow-white test papers and fragments of reference books are floating all over the sky, floating over the head of the dean's bald head, the tall and lush sycamore trees, and the dark green postbox on the Flower Road. , staggeringly flew into the depths of the setting sun.Ye Qingyuan saw Feng Yan standing on the vast white playground, silently looking at the pieces of paper flying above his head, his eyes bright.

He said: "Ye Qingyuan, I have an exam tomorrow, but I'm not nervous at all. Really, I'm happy, because this is another step closer to my dream."

He said: "Ye Qingyuan, I will definitely pass the exam, get into Fudan University, and get the actuary qualification certificate. Can you trust me and give me a chance when the time comes."

He said: "Ye Qingyuan, I really like you, I like you very much, I want to sit on the roof with you and count the stars for a lifetime, I know you don't believe me, but I can't prove it now, I just want to tell you, I want you to know that I love you, love you, love you."

Then Feng Yan smiled, with curved eyebrows and clear eyes, pure as a child.

Two days later, the college entrance examination ended.

One week later, Early Batch Admission begins.

After three weeks, check the test scores.

One month later, the first batch of voluntary applications for undergraduates began

Then, the long wait.

When Feng Yan received the red admission notice, orange stem flowers flourished like a summer night starry sky.