There is a small drying yard in the family yard, which has parallel bars, baskets and sand pits. Most of the children in the yard gather there in their spare time.

Yang Cong led Ji Yunyun all the way, and many children of all sizes were already chasing and fighting there.

Ji Yunyun looked at her and saw that she knew many of them. After all, she grew up here since she was a child. Although she didn't play together, she looked familiar with each other.

Ji Yunyun herself didn't know that she was quite well-known in the family resident yard. After all, her mother was young and beautiful, and she was one of the few college students in the yard. She often went to the factory with her grandfather. She was well-behaved, sensible, and cute, so adults basically knew her, and most of the children had heard of her.

"Yang Cong, why are you here with Ji Yunyun?" A slightly older boy, about eight or nine years old, asked loudly when he saw Yang Cong coming.

"Today Ji Yunyun came to my aunt's house and I took her out to play. What are you doing?" When she met her friend, Yang Cong was obviously very excited and did not forget to introduce to Ji Yunyun, "Yunyun, this is my friend I have known recently, named Liu Hao."

Ji Yunyun held her forehead. She said this silly boy, and she must have known her. He was busy introducing her.

However, Yang Cong was still very pleased that she was able to go out bravely to make new friends.

"I know, it's also from our school. I'm in the third grade, I know you." Ji Yunyun smiled and greeted Liu Hao.

"That's better. Can we go over and have fun together?" Yang Cong asked Ji Yunyun for advice. He has always been meticulous, unlike other children who only care about having fun themselves.

Ji Yunyun stood on tiptoe and took a look. Liu Hao and the others were shooting foreign paintings. To be honest, she was not interested in this kind of game at all, but when she thought that Yang Cong had a rare new circle, she smiled and nodded in response.

There was a short wall that was knee-high around the drying ground, and there were more than a dozen card cards with Journey to the West scattered on the table. Several boys got up and greeted Yang Cong, and then formed a circle. Perhaps because of the girls watching the game, both of them showed their energy to be fed, and they were sweating in the middle of winter. Ji Yunyun was not good at it. She squatted there with her hands holding her knees. Whoever won was applauded. She was definitely wearing the hat of "the king of support in the community".

Ji Yunyun, who had squatted for a while, felt the cold air rising up. She stood up and stomped her feet and rubbed her hands. Yang Cong noticed it with a sharp eye and firmly proposed to send Ji Yunyun home first. Other talents couldn't control so many, so she waved her hand and let the two of them leave first.

Yang Cong took Ji Yunyun and walked towards the Ji family.

Ji Yunyun is unable to complain about the children's habit of walking with her hands. Forget it, let him go. Adults should take care of their children, right?

"Yunyun, my mother will come back during the Chinese New Year and will not leave anymore, so I have to go back to live with my parents. I will invite you to my own house to play at that time." The child is quite self-aware. It doesn't matter if he has been to my aunt's house, but he has to go to his own house. It's so cute.

"Okay, you can come to my house in the future. Anyway, it's close to your aunt's house. It's okay to come to your aunt's house whenever you go to your aunt's house to find me." Ji Yunyun thought that if they skip the grade next year, they would only be more than half a year together. She was still reluctant to leave her young deskmate for two lifetimes.

I laughed at myself, and it turns out that my body becomes smaller, my heart becomes smaller, and my emotions are also flooding.

Shaking his head to get rid of these sad thoughts, he pulled out his hand and patted Yang Cong on the head, sighing like a paranormal: "Young man, please cherish it, we don't have much time to spend together!"

After saying this, Ji Yunyun jumped forward with her hands on her back, but she found that the person next to her didn't follow her. She turned her head and saw that Yang Cong was stunned and her eyes were red.

Why is this doll so indifferent? Although she must skip the level, she didn't expect to just mention it casually, and her deskmate reacted so much. What should I do?

Humph, I didn’t think about it. She said so vaguely, it seemed like she was separated from life and death. She was so embarrassed to blame others for thinking too much?

He hurriedly ran back to Yang Cong, but as soon as she was about to speak, she was caught by Yang Cong and asked anxiously: "Yunyun, where are you going? Why don't we spend much time together? Ah?"

He spoke too quickly and took a deep breath of cold wind. As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed. The tears that were originally in his eyes fell down with the cough. The pitiful spirit was so bad that he was completely in a state of discomfort.

"No, no, I won't leave, my house is here, where can I go?" Ji Yunyun comforted her repeatedly.

After hearing this, Yang Cong felt better, but he still wanted to ask clearly: "Then what you just said means?"

She hadn't told anyone about skipping the level yet, would she tell Yang Cong now? She was a little hesitant.

Seeing that Ji Yunyun didn't say anything, Yang Cong's eyes turned red again, and he cried in his words: "You must have lied to me, you must have left!"

"No, I won't leave! Alas, then I'll tell you you're not allowed to tell others." Ji Yunyun couldn't stand Xiao Zhengtai's miserable and pitiful appearance and planned to tell the truth.

"Okay, tell me, I promise to keep the secret, and my parents don't say it." Yang Cong raised his hand to promise.

"Actually, I plan to skip the level." Ji Yunyun said as she looked at her deskmate's expression, "Do you understand jumping to the level?"

Yang Cong shook his head and nodded, hesitating a little: "It seems that we should have been in the second grade next year, and skipping the grade means going to the third grade directly, right?"

"Yes, smart!"

After giving a thumbs up, Ji Yunyun continued: "Actually, I have already learned everything I have to learn in the first and second grades. If I don't want to waste time learning it again, it's better to go to the third grade directly. If I go to the third grade directly next year, then we can't be a deskmate, but don't worry, you can come to play with me at any time, and I won't run away."

Fearing that he would cry, Ji Yunyun gave him a reassurance.

I thought Yang Cong would continue to ask questions, but he didn't expect that after hearing her explanation, he became silent.

What is this situation? Is it accepted or not? Are you stupid or have to break up with friendship? It’s not popular at this time, silence is golden!

"You..." Ji Yunyun quickly organized the words in her head, thinking that once he had signs of crying, she would be wiped out immediately.

As a result, Yang Cong just pursed his lips, wiped away his tears, held Ji Yunyun's little hand again, and walked forward without saying a word.

When he arrived at the door of Ji's house, he could no longer see that he had just cried, so he sent Ji Yunyun into the door and said goodbye to the Ji family politely. He declined the father Ji who wanted to send him back and turned around quietly and left.

Ji Yunyun thought that this matter would be over, but she left it behind after she got home.

As a result, Yang Cong's subsequent reaction was completely beyond her expectations.
Chapter completed!