Jiang Chengyang looked at Anning. The corners of Anning's mouth were raised high, and two small and lovely pear vortices appeared on her cheeks. Her amber eyes were filled with a thick smile, like a happy little squirrel who stored enough pine nuts in winter.

Jiang Chengyang's throat was inexplicably itchy and wanted to say that sentence.

But think of the gap between the two now.

Jiang Chengyang's eyes suddenly sank and swallowed that sentence back.

Anning has long been used to Jiang Chengyang's muggy gourd appearance. Hei hei smiled and continued to eat.

Having enough to eat and drink, Anning wanted to help wash the dishes and chopsticks, but Jiang Chengyang directly said that the water was too cold, so he went to wash it himself.

When Jiang Chengyang finished his work and it was getting dark, Jiang Chengyang took Anning to the intersection, watched Anning get on the bus, let Anning come, told him, watched the taxi leave, and then went home.

Just after Jiang Chengyang got home, there was a "creak" sound at the door. As soon as Jiang Chengyang turned his head, he saw Jiang Chengan.

Jiang Cheng'an is only ten years old this year. Because of his poor health, he looks the size of a child of seven or eight years old. His face is always filled with lingering disease and looks very weak.

After Jiang Cheng entered the house, he sniffed like a dog, sucked away his saliva, and asked Jiang Chengyang greedily, "brother, you made sweet and sour ribs, right?"

Jiang Chengyang made a noise.

Jiang Ma didn't come back until a while later. When she came home, she saw the big gift box that didn't belong to the house. After seeing the gilt font on it, she asked tentatively, "listen to your Aunt Wang, your classmates are coming?"

Thinking of peace, Jiang Chengyang smiled at the indifferent fundus of his eyes: "HMM."

"Is it a girlfriend?" Jiang Ma looked at Jiang Chengyang's face and her lips moved. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Not a girlfriend, a friend."

Jiang Chengyang lowered his eyes to cover the dimness at the bottom of his eyes: "she is the classmate I helped make up lessons. She went out to play with her father and came to send me special products."

Jiang Chengyang's make-up classmate Jiang Ma knows.

Jiang Ma breathed a sigh of relief.

Class began on the eighth day of senior three.

There is heating at home and in the car, but you need to walk from the school gate to the classroom.

It snowed a few days ago, which made the weather warm. It didn't have much weather, and it fell several degrees in a row.

On weekdays, people feel warm when the sun shines on them. Instead of being a little warm, they are cold all over.

Anning was kept sucking away by the cold and trotted all the way to the classroom.

The heating in the classroom swept the whole body in an instant. It was peaceful and comfortable to take a long sigh of relief. I wanted the whole person to pick up on the radiator. When the body was soaked by the heating, Anning slowly stood up and returned to his seat.

Jiang Chengyang had already arrived at the classroom. Seeing Anning sitting down, he took out a bag from the drawer and handed it to Anning: "return the gift."

The bag is the same as Jiang Chengyang's temperament. It is pure black. Looking at it, Anning can only see that there is a small box inside. The box is tightly closed like a clam shell. She can't see what's in it at all.

Anning wanted to open it to see what was inside, but she was embarrassed to open it. After thinking about it, she finally put the bag in her schoolbag. Thinking of the news she heard, she asked Jiang Chengyang, "I heard from the headmaster that our school has two q-big escort places. Do you have one?"

Jiang Chengyang: "No."

Hearing Jiang Chengyang, Anning's expression was dull at first, and her delicate eyebrows immediately solidified into a ball. Then she reacted, rubbed and stood up from her seat and angrily said, "you are the first every time. Why don't you have you."

Anning will rush out when she finishes. She doesn't have to think about what she wants to do.

Jiang Chengyang didn't expect Anning to be so emotional, so he quickly reached out and hugged Anning.

Suddenly he was held by someone. Anning was stunned at first, and then realized that the two were too close, and their faces turned red.

Jiang Chengyang put out the anger just now, but her posture had been put out. Suddenly, the fire seemed to be a little counseling. Anning looked down at Jiang Chengyang and thought he was afraid of being made trouble, so she comforted: "don't be afraid, they don't dare take me?"

"I know." Jiang Chengyang pulled his arm, pulled Anning back to his seat, put his palm on Anning's shoulder, and said helplessly, "I haven't finished yet. Why are you so impatient?"

"It's not that they didn't walk me, but I refused."

Jiang Chengyang looked at Anning. Because he was anxious to hold his red cheeks, he couldn't help holding his hand. When he took back his hand, he realized that this action seemed to be too intimate, and their expressions became a little uncomfortable.

Anning lowered her head, her ears exposed outside were red, and asked calmly, "why refuse?"

"The top student in the college entrance examination has a bonus. I need the money."

Jiang Chengyang always thought that it was difficult to say this sentence, but when he saw Anning's clear and transparent eyes full of care, these words slowly flowed out like water, without any embarrassment. It was like saying that the weather was fine and natural today.

Anning subconsciously wanted to say 'I'll give it to you', but when he thought of Jiang Chengyang's temperament, he swallowed that sentence and replaced it with: "come on."

Jiang Chengyang looked at Anning and said with a smile, "thank you."

Anning pursed her lips and added, "if you need help, you can ask me. After all, we are friends."

"Good!"

Jiang Chengyang smiled and nodded.

Jiang Chengyang worked harder than before because he wanted to be the No. 1 in the college entrance examination, but he still insisted on making up lessons for Anning.

To this end, Anning specially raised Jiang Chengyang's make-up fee to 300 an hour. Of course, Anning gave the reason that Jiang Chengyang is the number one in the future college entrance examination, which is worth the price.

Jiang Chengyang knew that Anning wanted to help himself. He smiled and accepted it.

Now he really needs the money.

In the last unified examination, Anning's score has entered the top 100 of the whole school. No accident, she can definitely be admitted to a good university.

On the day of the college entrance examination, an Chengya specially gave himself two days off and personally drove Anning to the examination room.

After the exam, Anning came out of the examination room and saw an Chengya standing in the crowd.

An Chengya's face often appears on commercial channels. Even though he has deliberately stood in the corner, he is still found by reporters and pestered for interviews.

An Chengya was full of peace. He said two words absently. When he saw peace, his eyes lit up, said sorry and walked towards peace.

Anning had an excellent relationship with an Chengya during this time. Seeing an Chengya was like every child who saw his father. He threw himself into an Chengya's arms with a smile and cried, "Dad."

"Hard work." An Chengya reached out and wiped the sweat on Anning's forehead, smiled and said, "your Uncle Wu ordered dinner for you and Wu Heng."

Anning blinked, some confused: "isn't Wu Heng going to study abroad?"

An Chengya pinched the tip of Anning's nose and said with a smile, "if Wu Heng doesn't study hard, what can your Uncle Wu do? That's just to comfort himself."