After the exam, the students went back to their classes, suppressing their excitement about the upcoming holidays. As soon as they adjusted the direction of the desks and chairs, several teachers came in one after another to assign winter vacation homework. There was not much, but the students reacted well.

Liu Haitao conscientiously reminded them of the safety issues that needed to be paid attention to during the winter vacation, and finally watched the students leave with a smile. The corridor was full of people, all of them hurriedly, and it was still snowing, all wanting to get home before noon.

Liao Cong was not in a hurry. He was awakened by Han Jinghui in the morning, otherwise he might not know when he slept. He was not going to go home now in this state, and he would not scare his parents again. Liao Cong decided to find an excuse to say that he was working, and live with Feng Tingting first, and go home together when Liao Huan and Su Tang came back from their aunt in Yinshi.

This also made Feng Tingting very happy. She drove to pick up Liao Cong early. It happened that Bailing had promised Lao Ma that she would go to work in a hot pot restaurant in Shishi City tomorrow. The days before the New Year were the time for her and Liao Cong to be alone.

The winter vacation lasted nearly a month, and the students had a lot of luggage. It was snowing, so many parents came to pick them up. After saying goodbye to Liao Cong, Lin Xiaoxiao got on Lin Zicheng's car, and also took Fan Xiaoxuan, Qin Mingming and Ma Yuemei with her. Zhang Dai and his friends took the bus back. Liao Cong saw Qin Xiaoya still holding the wooden sword, and the two waved when they looked at each other. Jiang Jingyin took the opportunity to hug Liao Cong tightly, and then giggled and told him not to forget to call her during the New Year.

When Liao Cong returned to the courtyard, he saw Feng Tingting chatting with Chai Yurao. He glanced at Chai Yurao and asked, "Have Sister Feng and the others left?"

"Well, because there were too many people, Brother Hongqi picked them up before nine o'clock. Brother Hongqi also brought a lot of delicious food for us to share."

As they were talking, Wu You and Xu Jing also arrived. Liao Cong agreed to send them home. With Chai Yurao, there were exactly five people.

Seeing that Liao Cong was ill, Feng Tingting put away the luggage of several people and then took Liao Cong's hand and said, "There are too many people. It's not easy for us to get out of the car inside. Let's go later."

"Go back to the room for a while."

Liao Cong, who was in a weak state, leaned on the bed and read a novel. He habitually put his mobile phone next to him. Feng Tingting had a grudge with Datou. Feng Tingting didn't hate Wu You and the others because of this, but she was not enthusiastic. She flipped through a book and sat next to Liao Cong to read, chatting with Liao Cong from time to time.

When there were fewer people, Feng Tingting drove a few people away from the school. The snow was getting heavier. Seeing Liao Cong told her to drive slowly, she closed her eyes and felt sleepy. Feng Tingting glanced at the mobile phone he had been holding in his hand, her eyes fixed for a while and then quickly put on a smile. She didn't want to listen to what Chai Yurao and the other two said in the back seat. She had already started planning how to spend a world of two with Liao Cong.

Chai Yurao was not ready to go home now, and agreed to let Bai Xiaoyan stay with her for a few days.

Speaking of Bai Xiaoyan, Feng Tingting couldn't help but ask a few more questions. She is doing well now and has unilaterally reconciled with everyone. As long as the past does not affect her and Liao Cong, she is too lazy to remember it.

When Feng Tingting drove home, the snowflakes were already very big.Waking up the sleeping Liao Cong, she was not in a hurry to take the luggage, and only carried Liao Cong's backpack upstairs.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Feng Tingting hung up their coats, and saw Liao Cong lying on the bed with an uncomfortable face. She squatted beside him and asked with concern: "There are snacks, cakes, bread, etc., or I can cook some noodles for you?"

Liao Cong clearly felt that there was a bulge in his blood vessels from time to time, struggling and torturously moving towards the heart, as if every heartbeat was accompanied by a burst of pain, but even if he frowned in discomfort, he was reluctant to take the spiritual water. The level of heavenly punishment was at the fourth level. If he wanted to return to normal, he would need at least four drops of spiritual water a day. The fate points were too few, so he thought of saving it for when he returned home at the end of the year: "I'm not hungry, you eat, I'll sleep for a while."

Feng Tingting looked at him distressedly, and seeing that he looked tired, she didn't have the heart to disturb him. She covered him with a quilt and hurried downstairs to the pharmacy to buy cold medicine.

Seeing Liao Cong sleeping until dark, Feng Tingting woke him up worriedly: "Eat something before going to sleep? You didn't eat at noon."

"I don't want to eat." The pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his heart made Liao Cong too lazy to move. He picked up his phone and took a look, then closed his eyes listlessly.

Bai Ling followed and came over: "What's wrong with him? Is he terminally ill? His face is so pale!"

Feng Tingting glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? He just caught a cold!"

Bai Ling stretched her body charmingly: "I've been sleeping a lot these days, and my back and waist are sore. Xiao Tingzi, I'm going to a big city to develop tomorrow. I'll treat you to dinner tonight. You are allowed to bring this burden with you."

Feng Tingting was in no mood: "Go by yourself."

Bai Ling sat down on the bed without hesitation: "Go, go, I've also made an appointment with Xiaoying and the others. I know a few of you friends in Lian City. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely not forget you, especially you!"

Feng Tingting held Liao Cong's cold hand and said: "You go first. If he gets better later, I will We'll go over there."

Bai Ling glared at Feng Tingting, then rolled her eyes and lifted Liao Cong's quilt, pulling the dazed Liao Cong up: "You can't hold back a cold, go out and breathe some fresh air, it will get better soon, hurry up, let's go to the hot pot restaurant where you are, it's not far, it's only a few minutes drive away."

"You haven't been out for a day, right? Why drive in such a thick snow?" Feng Tingting patted Bai Ling, "Just now I went to the pharmacy and saw several people riding bicycles fell!"

Bai Ling ran to the window and took a look, she was also dumbfounded, she had been drinking and drinking these days, day and night were reversed, and she didn't leave the house, suddenly seeing the white snow, she was excited, opened the window casually, and a gust of cold wind blew on her face, with snowflakes.

"Fuck, are you sick? Close the window!" The room was heated enough, so Feng Tingting wore pajamas. The cool breeze blew towards her, making her shiver. She cursed at Bailing.

"Are you going or not?" Bailing threatened, "If you don't go, I'll open all the windows!"

Feng Tingting was furious: "You are really sick!"

Liao Cong was no longer sleepy after being tossed around like this, and turned around and got out of bed: "I'm going to the bathroom, and I'll leave soon. I'll treat it to your practice."

Bai Ling closed the window and hugged Liao Cong's shoulders with dignity: "Hehe, you're such a good brother!"

"Fortunately you're leaving tomorrow, otherwise I can't stand you!" Feng Tingting rolled her eyes at Bai Ling. This sister has been acting like a demon these days. There are bottles of liquor all over the floor in the house, including white wine and beer. The smell of liquor is as strong as living in a wine barrel. I have to clean it up after she leaves.

Feng Tingting suddenly had an idea. Liao Cong couldn't drink any liquor at all. Could he be drunk by the smell of liquor?

No wonder he has been sleeping until now.

While thinking about it, Feng Tingting heard Bai Ling shouting.

"Tingzi, where is my new red dress? The one Liao Cong made for me?"

"Tsk, you only have these two colors of lipstick?"

"Where is my hairpin? Have you seen it?"

Feng Tingting was so angry that veins popped out, but she didn't want to lose her temper in front of Liao Cong, and she had to help Bailing look for things. Before Liao Cong came, Bailing didn't dare to do this. It was really infuriating!

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