Chapter 61 Give Me Your Hand
Qin Yu looked at the milk tea in Jiang Fengyan's hand, a little dazed. After a few seconds, he tilted his head and laughed, then stretched out his hand to Jiang Fengyan: "Give it to me."
Jiang Fengyan obediently handed the milk tea to Qin Yu and asked, "Is the fight going well recently?"
"Yeah." Qin Yu took out the milk tea from the paper bag, glanced at the name of the milk tea, and found that it was the same as the one he bought for him last time. He inserted the straw and took a sip. When he looked up, he found that Jiang Fengyan's eyes were fixed on the milk tea, with deep pupils.
"Want to drink?" Qin Yu pushed the milk tea in front of Jiang Fengyan, "It's just right that you bought hot tea, so you can drink it."
Jiang Fengyan looked away and shook his head. He bought the hot ones because he thought they would be better when they were hot. "You continue to be busy. I'll just watch from the side."
"Since you're here, what else should I be busy with?" Qin Yu chuckled, turned around and greeted Liu Qian before standing up. "Want to go out for a walk?"
Jiang Fengyan was overjoyed and nodded to Qin Yu, "Okay."
The wind on winter nights was dry and cold, and the leaves on both sides of the street were rustling in the wind. The few leaves to begin with fell off the branches and spun in the air.
Qin Yu reached out his hand to catch the fallen leaf, and said to Jiang Fengyan who was walking side by side with him on the street: "I checked the class group and it said that the eight-province joint exam will begin in three days. How are you preparing?"
"It's okay." Jiang Fengyan rarely has any feelings about exams, even though there are millions of students taking the exam this time.
"How much did you score in the last weekly exam?" Qin Yu knew Jiang Fengyan's abilities, but still couldn't help wanting to know.
"Seven hundred and three." Jiang Fengyan pursed his lips after answering, "Old Yang gave me a Chinese composition model, and my Chinese has improved."
"So amazing." Qin Yu praised.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at the hand in front of him with neat and tidy nails and slender fingers. He found that the other party's hand was cold and frowned: "Why is it so cold?"
Jiang Fengyan shook his head.
Qin Yu put his hand in his pocket, and with his other hand he held the milk tea that Jiang Fengyan bought for him. After thinking for a while, he gave the milk tea to the other party, "You drink it, I don't like hot drinks."
Jiang Fengyan was unwilling, and Qin Yu only took one sip of the milk tea he bought for him. However, Qin Yu forced the milk tea into his hand before he could refuse: "Or you drink it first and give me the rest."
Jiang Fengyan looked at the milk tea straw, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and took a sip.
Five-cent sugar was still very sweet to him. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and when he thought that this was Qin Yu, his brows slowly relaxed.
Jiang Fengyan's eyelashes trembled, a little unexpectedly, his heart beat faster, and his blood rushed wildly.
Qin Yu stood up straight, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Fengyan's eyes which seemed to hide stars. There was no fireworks, no dust, and they were as clean as he himself, making it impossible for people to speculate about him with malice.
"Although I have thought about not mentioning this to you many times, I still can't help but ask you." Qin Yu's voice was still a little hoarse, and his eyes gradually darkened. "Will your legs be sore after standing in Beicheng for a whole day?"
When Jiang Fengyan suddenly heard Qin Yu's words, the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, and the warmth that had just risen in his eyes disappeared.
"Don't ask that." Jiang Fengyan lowered his head, still holding the milk tea in his hand, "It's all in the past."
Qin Yu knew that Jiang Fengyan would not answer easily, so he continued to ask: "Just answer whether you can or not."
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