Eating a buffet should be Fang Chi's strengths, and one person can do nothing to beat the three, but he didn't eat much today, for fear that eating too much will cause diarrhea if he eats too much, but Sun Wenqu ate more than usual.

When he walked out of the restaurant after eating, he felt a little overwhelmed. Ma Liang and his wife drove away first. Sun Wenqu gave Fang Chi the keys: "You drive, I'll hold on."

"Oh." Fang Chi nodded, opened the cab door and sat in.

"Don't read books when you go back today," Sun Wenqu got into the car. "Listen to the music, play with Mr. Huang for a while, and you can go to bed at ten o'clock."

"Well," Fang Chi responded, "Mr. Huang doesn't play with me now, and he doesn't even look at me anymore. He used to look at me, but now he basically thinks I'm air."

Sun Wenqu laughed: "It's a revenge."

"I will take it out for you to see after the exam," said Fang Chi. "Now I am as fat as a pig, I have started to reduce meals for it."

"You're almost there, grandparents are waiting for you to go back to feed the pigs." Sun Wenqu said.

"Why do I think..." Fang Chi turned his head and looked at him while driving, "You have lost weight too?"

"It's summer, and you will lose weight when you lose hair," Sun Wenqu smiled. "I'm tired too. Uncle Liangzi wants to take that set of things to participate in the exhibition. The time is tight and the task is heavy and the requirements are very high."

"You said that you are talking about this one at a time, right?" Fang Chi asked.

"Yes," Sun Wenqu Xiangyao said with a smile, "Thank you for your red envelope."

Fang Chi chuckled twice, and after a while, he asked: "Where are you staying at night?"

"Live in Liangzi," Sun Wenqu turned to look at the back seat, "I brought everything I made, I have to discuss it with him tonight."

"All night?" Fang Chi frowned.

"Look, it's nothing all night. I'll pick you up and send you to the exam room tomorrow, so I'll go to the hotel to take a break," Sun Wenqu said, "You can rest at noon, and I can continue to sleep in the afternoon."

"By the way," Fang Chi glanced at him, "Just, can you... be able to pick up someone next time tomorrow? My classmate."

"That good friend of yours?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Well," Fang Chi nodded, "He... has had a conflict with his family for a long time and has been living in his aunt's house. He will take the bus by himself when taking the exam tomorrow. I think he might take him along?"

"Okay, no problem," Sun Wenqu stretched, "It's really okay to have conflicts with your family at this time, and you're not afraid of failing the exam?"

Fang Chi didn't say anything, and was silent for a long time before sighing: "Accident."

The car drove downstairs, Fang Chi got out and watched Sun Wenqu come around from the car.

"Go up," Sun Wenqu patted his back, "Get a break early."

"Oh." Fang Chi stood still.

"What's wrong?" Sun Wenqu opened the car door and prepared to get on the car.

"Not much." Fang Chi looked at him.

"Is there beef jerky on my face?" Sun Wenqu touched his face.

"No," Fang Chi smiled, scratching his hair with some embarrassment, "I just seem to... haven't seen you for a long time."

"Will you watch it for a while?" Sun Wenqu leaned against the car door, took out his cell phone and pressed the flashlight to his face, "HD without code."

"... Enough," Fang Chi looked at him, "scare me."

"Then I'll leave," Sun Wenqu got into the car and put down the window. "Come here to pick you up tomorrow and bring it to you soon."

"Okay," Fang Chi slowly retreated into the corridor, "Good night, let me know when I get to Ma Liang."

"Yeah, good night." Sun Wenqu waved his hand and drove away.

Fang Chi returned to the house, packed the things he wanted tomorrow into a stationery bag and stuffed them into his schoolbag and put them at the door, then took a shower, called Xiao Yiming and asked him to wait at the intersection tomorrow, and then grabbed Mr. Huang from the sofa and rubbed him on the bed for a while.

He wasn't too nervous when he said that, maybe it was because Sun Wenqu came, and he seemed to have a foundation.

Sun Wenqu sent a message and said that he had arrived at Ma Liang's place, and he felt sleepy.

So I lay down and fell asleep, and I fell asleep until the alarm clock rang.

The moment I woke up, the tension suddenly came back.

Today, two hours later, I will enter the examination room, with my expectations for myself and... Sun Wenqu’s expectations, well, Sun Wenqu has expectations for him.

After washing up, Fang Chi checked again what he wanted to bring, and Sun Wenqu called in.

"I'll go down right away." Fang Chi saw the car parked downstairs.

The breakfast Sun Wenqu brought him was pretty good, and the tofu brain and Xiaolongbao were all steaming.

"Where is your classmate's home going?" Sun Wenqu asked him.

"Just turn to the intersection of our school without turning, just walk straight, and you will arrive after two intersections. I told him to wait at the intersection," Fang Chi opened the box with breakfast, "Two servings? Didn't you eat?"

"I've eaten," said Sun Wenqu, "I'm afraid that your classmate won't eat breakfast."

"Oh," Fang Chi looked at him, "You are quite careful."

"My son's classmate and good friend," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "You have to be careful."

When their car drove to the intersection, Xiao Yiming was already waiting. Fang Chi got out of the car and asked him to climb into the back seat first and then get on the car: "This is Xiao Yiming, my good friend, this is my friend, Sun Wenqu."

"Thank you, Brother Sun." Xiao Yiming said behind.

"Call uncle," Fang Chi said, handing him the breakfast, "Have you eaten? If you don't eat it, just eat this."

"I didn't eat," Xiao Yiming took it, hesitated for a while and asked again, "Uncle?"

"Yes." Fang Chi nodded.

"Thank you uncle." Xiao Yiming simply changed his words and shouted again.

"You're welcome." Sun Wenqu replied with a smile, and looked into the rearview mirror.

Xiao Yiming, the child is pretty good and quite upright, but you can see that his emotions are not as full as Fang Chi and he has something to do.

It seems that this "contradiction" with the family is not a small conflict.

There was no parking near the test site, so Sun Wenqu put them down at the entrance of the test site and went to the parking lot next to it.

"It's enough time," Fang Chi said on the car window, "You park the car and come over."

"Hmm?" Sun Wenqu was stunned, "You won't go in?"

"I'll go in after you come here," Fang Chi jumped up at the car window, "I... am a little nervous, I don't know what's wrong."

"Then wait for me." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Yes." Fang Chi responded.

There are many cars for the exam, but they don’t leave when they come. They waited to pick up people directly at noon. There were no empty spaces in the parking lot. Fortunately, Sun Wenqu’s car was small and could be squeezed into a parking space that was only halfway.

He parked the car and looked at the time, and trotted all the way back to the entrance of the examination room.

Fang Chi was still standing there, and when he saw him he jumped over: "What should I do? I'm nervous."

"It's normal to be nervous," Sun Wenqu grabbed his arm and rubbed it. "In the college entrance examination, everyone will be nervous. Those who make up their minds to hand in the blank papers are nervous, let alone you have to get a good grade."

"You said, can I do well in the exam?" Fang Chi pinched the four-leaf clover on the collar, "Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling..."

"If you write yours normally, just follow your usual rhythm," Sun Wenqu patted his face, "It's definitely no problem."

"Yeah, okay," Fang Chi nodded and jumped a few more times, "Okay, I'm not nervous anymore, are you going to a hotel to make up for your sleepiness?"

"I won't make up for it anymore," said Sun Wenqu, "I'm nervous and can't sleep. Liangzi comes to me later. Let's find a place to talk about things. You go in."

Fang Chi took a breath, turned around and walked for two steps to stop, paused and walked back to Sun Wenqu, grabbed his hand, squeezed it twice before turning around and running into the examination room gate.

Sun Wenqu bared his teeth and shook his hands when he couldn't see others. Fang Chi, who was overly nervous, almost broke his hand when he grabbed it.

After the ringtone at the beginning of the exam rang, Sun Wenqu received a call from Ma Liang. They met in the parking lot, found a cafe next to them to sit down, and continued the design that they had not finished talking about yesterday.

For this "waiting", Ma Liang planned to participate in a design exhibition at the end of the year. All the exhibited were relatively modern and innovative works.

It is the kind that my father despises the most. He believes that these things have no foundation and are on the surface.

Sun Wenqu felt that it was undeniable that such things existed, but he would not be like this. He would have to spawn different buds on the same root.

Ma Liang agreed with his ideas and the first set of designs. They are now discussing whether these things are more focused on practicality or visual effects.

"Growing up is from awkward, to smooth, from unpractical, to practical," Sun Wenqu took a sip of coffee, "I use three groups to express this process."

"Don't be too awkward," said Ma Liang.

"I know what you mean," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I won't make it too alternative. Now you can see this bottle alone, but it's not the kind of awkward awkward."

Ma Liang nodded.

"If you add the other two together, you can see the meaning," Sun Wenqu said, "I can almost do it this month."

"You have time this month?" Ma Liang looked at him with a smile.

"You can have it if you want." Sun Wenqu also smiled.

The two chatted in the cafe and saw that it was already 11 o'clock, and Sun Wenqu planned to wait outside the examination room.

"I'll give you the key," said Ma Liang, "I'll go back first."

"Don't you pick up your eldest nephew?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"I won't answer anymore. He looked at me and felt surging towards you. It's time to express his feelings. No, it's coming out." Ma Liang said.
To be continued...