With Yancheng tone inside the obvious lonely, Yang Peiqing slightly Leng for a while. Then when he looked up and wanted to say something, Yan Cheng waved to Yang Peiqing. Needless to say, he lowered his head and wore a helmet.

As a result, Yang Peiqing's words about to export were drowned in the roar of Yancheng motorcycles. Looking at Yan Cheng's car away, Yang Peiqing's mouth hasn't said a word yet.

Yancheng, I miss you very much.

In this period of dark days, Yang Peiqing occasionally thought of Yan Cheng. Because it's so beautiful, so it becomes very wonderful, even if it's left, everything is natural.

The sky has been completely dark down, only the light of every household slightly from the window below, in Yang Peiqing's body. Dense into a warm fixed fog every day in my heart, Yang Peiqing evened his own corner and went back.

Since the last time I met Yancheng, there has been no news from Yancheng. He didn't contact her, but this time Yang Peiqing wanted to talk to Yan Cheng, but he had no time in his busy study.

Had to think about things in the bottom of my heart, and then wait until the end of the college entrance examination, good to find a time to talk with Yancheng.

So thinking, Yang Peiqing also devoted himself to the college entrance examination.

The last days can really be described as dark days. One by one, the people on the side of the emotional collapse, with the class has been unable to stop crying voice, even every time the ranking score out of the teacher silent sigh.

Yang Peiqing has rarely thought of Yan Cheng, or even Lee Myung Bak. Because I only have Kyoto University in my mind to support myself. Similarly, why is it so? I have no energy to think about it.

A lot of times, Yang Peiqing looked up from the heavy review point. The summer evening wind is still warm, but Yang Peiqing feels the coolness from the bottom of her heart.

It's like the ice in your heart. It makes you feel as if you're going to take a breath out of it.

It's not just the white papers that have been handed out. As we all know, the overall situation has been decided at this time, and the time is too short. Only when it comes to this kind of juncture, we will find that books are really rare when they are used.

The teacher also from the beginning of non-stop encourage everyone to review, non-stop explain the knowledge point, become in non-stop exhort everyone to pay attention to things in the exam, and pay attention to the body.

In the end, the body is the capital of everything. Even Qiao Dongrui didn't dare to do his homework all night. He adjusted his work and rest time more.

As for whether you can really fall asleep when you lie on the bed, this is also a big problem. But there will come a day, with the continuous alternation of day and night.

In the sound of cicadas inside, finally entered June, the day after tomorrow is the college entrance examination. The school has been at home for a long time, and the admission certificate has been carefully locked at home by Yang's mother.

Yang Peiqing sat in front of his small table, looking at the endless night outside. The houses in the old city are not very high. There are no more than ten stories of high-rise buildings in the city. It seems that you can see the floors at a glance.

On the contrary, this summer is especially cool. It's also because of the open space outside. With the development of people's lives, more and more people have moved out.

People always like this, it seems that the prosperity outside can represent the improvement of their life. It's just that cars roar in my ears at night. Is it an improvement in the quality of life?

Yang Peiqing sighed. It seems that it will be demolished soon. With the development of urbanization, one day we will turn our attention to the old urban area here. New cities are not allowed to have old ones.

Last time, I overheard Yang's father and mother discussing the issue of house demolition. It seems that the government has a tough attitude. Even if it's compensation, it's not very good. Of course, Yang Peiqing knows where the worry in Yang's mother's tone comes from.

The warm house that has lived for a lifetime is naturally unwilling to collapse in the trend of urbanization.

It's just that you have to sacrifice. Yang Peiqing bowed her head and knew that this was not something she needed to think about.

Don't be late, remember to bring the admission card, pay attention to the examination order, don't cheat, be careful on the road. These have been firmly recorded in Yang Peiqing's heart, the teacher every day to let her have subconsciously can say.

This is my first time in my life to take part in the college entrance examination. The most important test, the news has been playing a few days ago, saying that the strength of cheating is a mess.

Yang's father and mother are more careful at home. They even dare not say a word. They are afraid that they will affect Yang Peiqing's mood.

In fact, this kind of atmosphere will be boring after a long time. It will be very nervous at first. The more things come, the more calm it will be.Because I know that everything has already done my best, simply to a result, but more happy.

Looking at the distance, the pen on the blank paper unconsciously wrote the four characters of Kyoto University.

"Qingqing, there's a phone." Yang mother's voice from far to near to his ears inside.

Yang Peiqing was a little surprised. Could it be that Qiao Dongrui called him at this time? Surprised, Yang Peiqing has got up and gone out.

"Mom, whose phone is it?" Yang Peiqing asked as she walked to the phone.

Yang mother's face with a clear smile, a hand still holding the phone. Hearing Yang Peiqing's question, he said with a smile: "it's Xiaobo's. This child knows that you are going to take the college entrance examination. How thoughtful he is."

I just felt that my head exploded in an instant with the voice of Lee Myung Bak in Yang's mother's mouth. Lee Myung Bak's name, along with the blank resounded in his mind.

How long have you not heard this voice? Yang Peiqing stayed in place and didn't move. It seemed that she was greatly surprised because of her mother's words.

Subconsciously feel negative, but Yang mother tone inside the joy is so obvious. Yang Peiqing also knows that no one except Lee Myung Bak has the ability to make Yang's mother so happy.

"Qingqing, come here quickly! Bo is waiting for you. " Mother Yang's urging seemed to come from another world, and there was an empty sound in her mind.

The footstep still has a little stupidly to walk, Yang Peiqing stands on the telephone side, looking up at Yang mother. As if still a little uncertain fear, until Yang mother put the phone into Yang Peiqing's hand, and then left with a smile.

Lee Myung Bak must have said something to make Yang's mother happy. Yang Peiqing suddenly had such an idea in her mind. Then he picked up the phone and put it on his ear.

"Hello?" Yang Peiqing heard his voice with a slight uncertainty, gently came out of his throat.

There seems to be a smile, "Yang Peiqing, you're all right." It's the familiar voice of Lee Myung Bak. The young man's deep and mellow voice is like the voice of wine.

Lee Myung Bak has a good voice. It's not the kind of boy who is popular now. He still has a clear voice. Lee Myung Bak is especially in charge of the future. The voice of the superior is infinite and low.

It is because of the low, it is easier to enter the heart of it. In one year, Lee Myung Bak's voice has become more mellow. It's like wine. Just listening to the sound can make you drunk.

Listening to this familiar voice, I feel the low smile in Lee Myung Bak's chest. Yang Peiqing really felt that Lee Myung Bak was really in his ears, how long no contact.

All of a sudden, it's like a little joyful flower in the barren land in the desolate heart. She is so happy, even the corner of her mouth has been involuntarily raised.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you remember to call me now?" Yang Peiqing couldn't restrain her joy, and her intonation rose slightly. In the tone, the more there is the blame that you don't realize.

Lee Myung Bak sat in his apartment, the main tone of gray is in line with his character. Sofa monochrome, but it is particularly comfortable. He put his hands on the edge of the sofa, and his fingers beat the edge of the sofa with rhythm.

The familiar girl's wanton clear voice in his ear made his mouth hook up. He didn't turn on the light, only the moonlight outside hit him through the French window.

Only left a tall and straight figure on the sofa, a faint hint that the original youth, has been slowly growing up.

Legs randomly folded, for a comfortable angle, Lee Myung Bak said to the phone: "you are going to college entrance examination tomorrow, how can I not call to care about it?"

Although I know that Lee Myung Bak's concern is directed at himself with a sense of humor, Yang Peiqing's joy is much more irresistible. It's like a sudden rising water, flowing through my heart, even rising.

With the joy of acid rise, in the whole heart.

"It's hard for young master Li to remember me when he is so busy!" Although the heart is happy, the tone is always unforgiving.

She didn't know how to face Lee Myung Bak.