Chapter 71 Chapter 14 It might be Xie Qingyu, for this...

Maybe it was Xie Qingyu who was confident about this spot!

Thinking of this, Song Boyuan also became happy.

"How about taking a few more days off?" Xie Qingyu remembered his important business. He still had to have a good rest and wait until his wounds were completely healed before leaving. Only then would he feel at ease.

If you have a bone injury, you need to rest well.

Song Boyuan couldn't sit still, feeling a bit embarrassed, and wanted to continue to persuade: "I'm fine now, it's okay."

He looked at Song Boyuan with a worried look in his eyes: "But I am worried."

Showing weakness appropriately is the easiest way to control people. In real life, if you don’t have close friends, you won’t need to use it. Now is a good time to try out its effect.

"Okay, I'll rest for a few more days." Song Boyuan knew that the young man was showing weakness, but this was directed at him personally, so how could he refuse?

Easily controlled.

Xie Qingyu held Song Boyuan down and rested for several days.

Look at the person who can't stay idle at home and even picks up the roof tiles again.

Xie Qingyu understood that he could no longer stay here, and that he was completely well again and could be released.

The vacancies just happened to be released.

Xie Qingyu was a sure thing, but the other one was not Fu Chen, but a comrade in the Youth League Institute.

The matter was simple, it was just that the skills were not as good as others, but another thing was reported.

Xie Qingyu didn't expect that his casual and malicious guess at that time would actually come true.

In order not to delay everyone's work time, the exam was held at noon, which is the time when people usually take a break after lunch.

On the day of the exam, it was Fu Chen's turn to cook the group meal.

In Fu Chen's group, the educated youth Shui Lingling had diarrhea after eating the dish he made and missed the exam.

Fortunately, thanks to Xie Qingyu's previous reminder, not many people fell into the trap.

Everyone knew who had poisoned him, but there was no evidence, so Fu Chen could not be punished.

Speaking of this news, it was the system that told him.

The little system at that time was furious and came to question: "What did you do? Why did the original protagonist's reputation become so bad?"

Xie Qingyu played dumb and said, "I don't know! I didn't even go near it, why are you blaming me?"

The system was simply afraid of repeating the mistakes of the previous world, so it desperately tried every possible means, almost collapsing on its knees: "I'm sorry, host, our mission is only to save Song Boyuan, we can't let the original protagonist be wasted! If that happens, my points will be lost."

Xie Qingyu looked unconcerned and spread his hands: "I won't do anything. Fu Chen is asking for trouble. There's nothing I can do."

The little system was extremely humble. Upon hearing this promise, it instantly became extremely happy: "Woo woo woo, the host is so kind."

Xie Qingyu pondered and thought that based on what Fu Chen had done so far, it was too early for the small system to be happy.

Just because he won't initiate unrest doesn't mean he won't add fuel to the fire!

How can he feel at ease if the protagonist doesn't disappear?

Yes, during the time they spent together, Xie Qingyu discovered that he could not accept pushing Song Boyuan to Fu Chen.

I am afraid that the cabbages I raise will be eaten by pigs, and I am even more afraid that the unwillingness in my heart will spread and become a bondage.

Is a pig like Fu Chen worthy of it?

The only way to save cannon fodder is to completely deprive the person who harms others of his ability to harm others.

Xie Qingyu was very satisfied with the decision he made and was full of motivation.

Everything is fine on his side.

Fu Chen's side was in chaos.

"Brother Fu, there must be an inside story this time. You are so smart, so the people who were chosen must have relied on connections." Song Jiale's eyes were red, and he looked at the person in front of him with a little fear. He no longer looked gentle.

There were many educated youth in the village, and time was tight, so Fu Chen couldn't get a spot to copy books. Song Jiale had been studying for a long time, and although he had lost a lot of relevant books, he could still find a few by scrambling.

Taking this opportunity, the two of them were officially together.

As soon as the list came out, Fu Chen was filled with rage and ran to Song Jiale's room. His heavy breathing and flushed face could not be relieved. His arms were bulging with veins, and he angrily threw and banged things in the room, making it a mess.

Fu Chen, who was originally taking a break, became furious when he heard Song Jiale's words.

The people here don’t know what’s going on with Xie Qingyu, but he lives in the same compound, how could he not know?

In that situation, how could they be related?

This is not to say in front of him that his skills are inferior to others, and he can't even compare to Xie Qingyu.

"Get out." There was nothing in the room for Fu Chen to smash, so he could only yell at Song Jiale.

Snap, Snap——

"Brother Fu..."

Song Jiale was already feeling aggrieved, and now he was being yelled at, tears streaming down his face like beads from a broken string.

The voice also has a tremor.

The weak sobbing sound of mosquitoes finally awakened Fu Chen's sanity.

Fu Chen calmed down and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, Jiale. A lot has happened recently. I was caught off guard and acted impulsively."

"No...it's okay. It's all their fault."

Fu Chen looked at the mess in the room, comforted Song Jiale, and then silently put his things back in their places.

"Jia Le, let's go to town together next time and buy back these broken things."

While Fu Chen was cleaning up, he felt no regret for destroying the things he had destroyed, but only annoyance at having to pay for it later.

It’s all Xie Qingyu’s fault.

Fu Chen gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

Fortunately, there was nothing valuable in Song Jiale's room, so the consequences were not too serious.

The original protagonist's emotional crisis this time came to an end after Fu Chen helped Song Jiale buy a steel watch.

I just don’t know whether this gap has disappeared or is hidden.

The news of the resumption of the college entrance examination came soon, and Fu Chen no longer cared about it.

There are more important things to prepare for now.

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"Do you have a fever?" Song Boyuan touched Xie Qingyu's forehead.

The day before the college entrance examination news spread throughout the village.

During this period, Xie Qingyu and Song Boyuan have been working steadily in their respective positions.

Today was the day for the two of them to turn over their funds. The supplies that Xie Qingyu had bought earlier were almost used up, and they were now on their way to the town.

Xie Qingyu forced himself to raise his head and explained, "I don't have a fever, I'm just a little dizzy. I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

The young man seemed to be explaining, but his face was a little pale and his lips were pale, so he was not convincing.

The palm of his hand didn't feel hot, and his fingertips felt slightly cool. Song Boyuan knew that this was not a fever.

But seeing Xie Qingyu in such pain, he wished he was the one to bear the pain, but he could only embrace Xie Qingyu and let him lie on his legs.

Be more comfortable.

Closing his eyes, Xie Qingyu's breathing slowed down, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, but his long, curled eyelashes were trembling slightly.

It can be seen that it is still uncomfortable.

Looking at Xie Qingyu's sleeping face, Song Boyuan felt distressed, and his thoughts drifted back to how uncomfortable Xie Qingyu must have felt when she went to the town alone when he was injured.

He's not around yet.

The pain spread in the heart, and sourness overflowed from time to time.

Song Boyuan's thoughts were racing. Xie Qingyu was lying on top of him. Compared to his own bony body, Song Boyuan's legs were much more comfortable to lie on.

With his head feeling dizzy and as if filled with paste, Xie Qingyu felt that this time the ox cart ride was not as uncomfortable as before, in the faint smell of laundry detergent mixed with the fresh air of the morning after the rain.

I felt so swaying that I even felt sleepy.

Following his own will, Xie Qingyu fell asleep as a matter of course.

It was like a dream, feeling depressed, suffocated, and confused. When I woke up, I had no recollection of it at all.

All he remembered was that it was a nightmare from which he could not escape.

There was still a short distance to go, but Xie Qingyu frowned deeply, and sweat oozed from his forehead and even his temples.

The young man seemed to be having a nightmare. Song Boyuan quickly patted the young man's back and whispered to wake him up: "Wake up, wake up, we're almost there."

Fortunately, Xie Qingyu was not sleeping deeply to begin with, and he still heard the voice in his dream, which was so gentle that it could not wake him up.

The confused dream scene was instantly broken from the inside and turned into pieces.

Xie Qingyu also woke up with a dazed look in his eyes.

The young man was still a little dazed, and Song Boyuan was a little annoyed because he had woken up the young man just after he fell asleep.

"Do you want to continue sleeping? I'll hold you and go shopping later, it'll be the same."

"?" Xie Qingyu was confused, but not stupid. "No need."

At the market, Song Boyuan held her and walked around like a child, which was so inappropriate.

Is he shameless?

"By the way, let's go to the place where you said you found the book." Tomorrow is the day when the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination will be announced. After today, books and other things will definitely be hard to come by.

Although he didn't know why the young man planned this, Song Boyuan would not disappoint him.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Boyuan was so obedient that he agreed. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to talk to him about the resumption of the college entrance examination. He would study with Song Boyuan in the future to prepare for the college entrance examination.

I didn't expect that this person would agree so easily. After working so hard for so long, I finally went on a long trip to have a good stroll in the town, and this was actually the first place I went to.

It's actually a garbage dump.

Song Boyuan didn't ask, but when they reached a small road with few people, Xie Qingyu told him the reason.

"Boyuan, do you believe me?"

The garbage dump is a little far from the town. On the country road, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, there is a gentle breeze, and the young man's voice is clear, carried by the wind.

"Of course." Song Boyuan thought it was something important and replied solemnly, "I believe you."

"The news of the resumption of the college entrance examination will come tomorrow."

Song Boyuan was a little surprised by the news, but he remembered what Xie Qingyu had asked him before.

"Really? Are you leaving then?" Although Song Boyuan was happy that the young man didn't have to suffer here anymore, he also felt a little lonely.

If the college entrance examination is resumed, does it mean that the person in front of me will leave?

Xie Qingyu didn't observe Song Boyuan's situation. He took two quick steps. The surroundings were vast and boundless. He spread his hands and turned to face Song Boyuan.

"Boyuan, do you want to take the college entrance examination with me?"

The newly bought white shirt was rolled up in the direction of the breeze, carrying the voice of hope.

Song Boyuan was completely stunned, but felt a lot of inferiority in his heart.

Can he really do it?

Seeing that no one spoke, Xie Qingyu came up to Song Boyuan and said confidently, "You were already in the third grade of junior high school. If I had personally guided you, you would definitely have been admitted to university."

When the young man spoke, he seemed to be radiant.

It also infected him.

Song Boyuan: "Okay."

"That's great. From now on, we can study together, pass the exam together, and go to college together."

Xie Qingyu's words were so beautiful that Song Boyuan couldn't help but follow his imagination.

"good."