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After getting out of the taxi, they took out the trunk from the trunk and walked to the station.

Wen Yiyan went to the window to pick up the ticket with his ID card. Fanxing stood in the hall looking at his luggage.

She looked down at her toes. Her chest was stuffy. She swung her fist and hit it twice, but it was still very uncomfortable.

Until Wen Yiyan took the ticket and came back, Fanxing resisted the impulse to cry, pursed his mouth and looked at him, and whispered, "when will you come back?"

Wen Yiyan results in a suitcase, closed his eyes, said: "Chinese New Year."

Fanxing pulled the corners of his mouth and couldn't laugh. He had to give up. "We have known each other for so many years, but it's the first time that we haven't seen each other for such a long time."

He used to cold her, but in the end can see, she knows he is in the opposite room, even if not meet is also at ease.

She looked lonely, Wen Yiyan suddenly a little soft hearted, reached out and gently touched her hair, whispered: "good high school entrance examination."

Fanxing's mouth shriveled, suddenly hugged him, his voice was dumb, "there must be many beautiful sisters in the University, but can you study hard and hold on as before, and don't be attracted by the beautiful sister?"

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

Looking at her in the heart, she was sad and red.

Can not help but stretch out his hand to rub her hair, he hidden pity voice slowly sounded, whispered: "go back."

Grabbing her by the shoulder, gently pulling it apart, and taking a deep look at her, he pulled up the suitcase and turned to walk towards the entrance.

Fanxing bit his lip and involuntarily stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of his coat. He asked with a sob: "if I have time, can I go to your university to see you?"

Her red eyes were cautiously expectant.

Wen Yiyan stopped and was silent for a while. He turned his back to her and said, "well, yes."

Gazing at the figure gradually disappearing at the ticket gate from afar, Fanxing suddenly crouched down, covering his face with his hands, and wailed like a fool who had lost all his life.

The chest is blocked and blocked, even breathing is hard.

Originally, the taste of parting is like this.

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After the beginning of the school, Fanxing abided by Wen Yiyan's words before leaving, concentrating on preparing for the high school entrance examination.

During the winter vacation, Wen Yiyan didn't go home.

The tutor assigned an experiment assignment before the end of the semester, so he had to stay in school to do the experiment.

As a medical student, this is a common thing.

Wen didn't think about it too much. He just called home and said it, and he devoted himself to the experiment.

Fanxing at first learned the news from Liu Jiamin, and the whole figure was like a balloon with air leakage, which suddenly flattened down.

She has no mobile phone, so she often finds reasons to stay at Wen's house, thinking that Wen Yiyan may call back.

I waited for several days, but I didn't get a call about him.

Fanxing's face was even more lonely. Every time she came back disappointed, day after day, she really lost all expectations.

Careful Liu Jiamin naturally noticed the abnormality of Fanxing. After more than a month, Wen Yiyan finally opened the second phone call, but at this time, Fanxing no longer went to wenjiashou's phone.

Wen Yiyan has never been a talkative person. After finishing what he wants to say in a few words, he is still listening to Liu Jiamin in the rest of the time.

After telling him to take good care of his body, Liu Jiamin specially said, "we all miss you, especially the girl Xiaoxing. Before, she came home every day. Although she didn't say it, I could also guess that she was waiting for your call."

Far away in the dormitory building of Medical University, Wen Yiyan's thin lips are gently pursed, and what's in the unfathomable eyes like the deep sea flash by.

He closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "he knows."

"In a word, let's go to class." Next to a boy reached out and patted Wen Yiyan on the shoulder, Lang said.

Wen Yiyan side of the head back, "well."

He looked back and whispered to the person on the phone, "I'm going to class."

"Well, go on."

Liu Jiamin, who hung up the phone, couldn't help laughing. It seems that her son's college life is quite colorful.

I don't know if it is the compensation for the loss of love field, the unexpected extraordinary hair of Vatican star high school entrance examination.

Finally, she got excellent grades and was admitted to the key high school where Wen Yiyan was before. That is to say, she can continue to study in the school where she has been studying for eight years.

In another city, Wen Yiyan still didn't go home in his first summer vacation.

Fanxing could not tell him the good news by himself.

Van Muyang was naturally very happy to learn of his daughter's achievements, and asked with a loud smile: "our little star is really wonderful. Tell Dad, what gift do you want as a reward?"

Fanxing knows that the conditions at home are not very good, especially after the fire, she has spent a lot of money on her treatment and has to redecorate the house

She has always been a clever and sensible child. Although she has what she wants, she just shakes her head and says with a smile, "Dad, I want to eat sweet and sour spareribs."His daughter's sensible let him some heartache, he gently stroked the head of Fanxing, silently sighed at the bottom of his heart.

Sometimes he would rather that she was not so sensible. A child of this age should be tempered.

"OK, dad will make you sweet and sour spareribs in the evening."

That night, Fanxing ate his favorite sweet and sour spareribs.

A week later, she also received a special gift for her birthday.

A mobile phone that can contact Wen Yiyan anytime, anywhere.

Fanxing with a pale pink mobile phone, moved to cry, put his arm around van Muyang, said with a smile: "thank you, Dad, thank you, I love you so much!"

"Well, well, don't be surprised." Van Muyang patted her on the back, smiling.

She is his daughter, how could he not know what she thinks?

Although she didn't say so, he would try his best to satisfy all her wishes.

The Vatican star danced with joy, aiming at his father's face was a wild kiss.

The living room was filled with the laughter of father and daughter.

"OK, OK, go and call your brother Yan." Van Muyang some dislike wiped the saliva on the face, joked.

Brahma shyly spits out his tongue and turns to run to the room.

After closing the door, she jumped onto the bed and rolled back two laps. Then she sat up, turned on her mobile phone, and entered the numbers one by one, which she had memorized millions of times, into her address book.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally called with a smile.

The bell rang for a long time, and it finally calmed down.

No one answered.

Fanxing is a little lost, but on second thought, at this time, he may be having dinner, and it is normal that he didn't see the call.

In this way, Fanxing edited a text message and sent it to Wen Yiyan.

After sending, she put down her mobile phone, rolled around on the bed, and then lay in big letters, staring at the ceiling and giggling.

From 7:00 p.m. to nearly 11:00 p.m., there was no movement on her cell phone for almost four hours. She would turn on her mobile phone almost every few minutes to have a look, but she never waited for his call back or SMS.

Brahma is really aggrieved.

He will not even forget her birthday after more than a year's separation

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