Yan Hang stared at the first day of the first year.

Although he recognized the first day of the first year from his running appearance and his shoes, he was a little hesitant when he escaped with a beautiful move. Now, when he heard these words with a little stumbling, he could finally be completely sure that this was the first year of the first year. one.

Although the changes in the first day of the first year were so great that he could not slow down when he heard the words of the first day of the first year.

Just twisting the wrist of the first year of junior high school and pressing him against the tree, he said after a while: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Hang felt that something was wrong with him.

"Not yet, not yet," said the first day, "the work is not done, it's done."

"What work?" Yan Hang asked.

"Flyer," after the first day of the first day, he suddenly seemed to remember something and struggled for a while, "My biography, biography, flyer..."

"Don't move!" Yan Hang lifted his wrist, "Do you still want to run?"

"I didn't..." Chu Chu whispered.

"Where is the little brother catching the thief?" A voice sounded behind them, "Do you want to help! Do you want to call the police!"

Yan Hang turned his head, an uncle was rolling up his sleeves behind him, staring righteously at the first day of the school.

"No, no," Yan Hang quickly let go of the first day of the first year, but still held his wrists loosely, "We're just kidding."

"Oh," the uncle probably felt disappointed that he couldn't show his skills, and looked at them again, "I really don't need help?"

"No need," Yan Hang said, "Thank you, you are such a good person."

"It's alright, it's alright," the uncle smiled and waved his hand, and continued to walk forward, "Then you two continue to play."

"Run again and I'll hit you." Yan Hang turned to look at the first day of the first year.

"Don't run." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang released his hand.

On the first day of the first day, he didn't run any more, standing in the same place and silent.

There were too many shocks and doubts in Yan Hang's mind, and he couldn't find the beginning of the sentence, so he was silent with the first day.

After a while he spoke again: "How about you hand out flyers part-time?"

"Well," took a step forward on the first day of the first year, stopped to look at him after thinking about it, and pointed to the flyer that he had thrown on the side of the road in the distance, "I... I have to go and pick it up."

"Pick up a fart, don't." Yan Hang said.

"Then I can't get it, I won't get the money." Chu Yi sighed.

Yan Hang didn't say a word. He took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into his pocket: "I'll take you to dinner."

"No, no," the first day of the first year was a little anxious, "I don't, I can't do it for nothing, just do it, noon."

Yan Hang looked at him, thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense... So the two of them went over together and picked up the flyer that had been spilled on the ground.

"Give me some points," Yan Hang said, "I'll be able to hurry up together."

"Oh." On the first day of the first day, he hesitated, and gave half of the flyer in his hand to Yan Hang.

On the first day of the first day, he returned to the entrance of the supermarket and began to hand out flyers. Yan Hang was also handing out flyers standing three or four meters away from him.

There was a mess of vegetables on the chair next to it, which had been thrown into the flowerbed by Yan Hang before, and had just stepped in and picked it out.

He never dared to look at Yan Hang on the first day of the first day. He is still dizzy now, very dizzy, like a dream. He doesn't know what he is doing.

He spent a year looking for Yan Hang, researching clues, and the map of this piece was almost ruined. He knew where there was a store, and he remembered what a trash can looked like.

Now Yan Hang suddenly appeared like this.

And he didn't even realize the surprise, and actually fled.

After failing to escape, he actually didn't chat with Yan Hang excitedly, and even asked Yan Hang to stand with him at the supermarket door and hand out flyers.

What kind of drama is this long-awaited reunion?

Did you really get poisoned on the first day of junior high?

Yan Hang might have been poisoned too, but he didn't even question it, so he just stood by and launched a flyer.

The more people, the greater the power. The flyers were distributed quickly, and Yan Hang accompanied him to the first day of the first day to return to the mission, and got half a day's money.

When he came out of the office building, Yan Hang finally recovered.

He took a step back and looked at the first day of the first year: "Have you grown taller?"

"Well." The first day of the first day smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Can you still wear the shoes?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yes," Chu nodded slightly, "no need to add shoes, insole."

"Why did you come here?" Yan Hang asked again.

"Go to school." The first day replied.

Yan Hang looked at him, and after a while, he went over to hug him, and patted him lightly on the back twice: "Long time no see, earth dog."

I really grew taller on the first day of the new year. I used to be able to press his face against his chest, but now I can bury the tip of my nose in his hair and smell his shampoo.

After a first meal for two seconds, he suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged him fiercely, very hard, with the trembling on his arm that was brought on by his hard work.

Yan Hang patted him again, but did not speak.

Chu Yi grabbed his clothes and grabbed them fiercely.

Then he heard a very low cry.

"Are you crying again?" Yan Hang lowered his head to look at him, but turned his head away quickly on the first day of the first year.

"Cry." Yan Hang scratched his hair.

It was already dark at the moment, they were in the back floor of an office building, and there was no one beside them.

"You don't leave, don't tell me," the first day's voice was low, a little hoarse, "suddenly, left."

"I'm sorry." Yan Hang sighed softly.

He has been very uneasy about his unannounced farewell, but he really doesn't know what to do. He is afraid that he will be involved again on the first day of the new year. He has not even opened WeChat again.

But he never thought that the first day of the first year would reappear in front of him in this way.

"I'm sorry for the fart." The first day of the first year said it fluently, but with a thick nasal voice.

"Don't learn from me." Yan Hang smiled.

"Go to school," said the first day.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something," Yan Hang said, "have a good chat."

"Yeah." Chu Yi replied in a muffled voice.

After a while, he released him and turned to wipe his eyes.

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Hang asked.

"Little Li is roasting, roasting." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang glanced at him, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly turned around and squatted down, grabbing Yan Hang's ankle.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang was startled.

On the first day of the first year, he touched the small stone on his ankle, stood up a little embarrassedly, turned around and walked towards the street.

"I never took it off." Yan Hang said.

"Yeah." The first day responded without looking back.

In fact, it was a little embarrassing to go to eat Xiao Li's BBQ at this time.

The uncle only saw him yesterday, and he also comforted him that Xiaomaner is not easy to catch up with now, but he brought a handsome guy over the next day, and the choice is too wide...

"Brother is here again?" The uncle recognized him as soon as he saw him, "Bring a friend today... Hey, little brother?"

I was very embarrassed on the first day of the new year, so I walked in with my head down. Brother Yan behind him greeted the uncle: "Uncle, do you still have a table?"

"Yes," the uncle said with a smile, "there is a table in the corner, is this your friend?"

"Yes," Yan Hang smiled, "Why, have you met him?"

"I ate here yesterday. I ordered a big plate," the uncle said. "It's quite edible, but..."

The uncle lowered his voice, but he was very embarrassed to hear it on the first day of the first year.

"He was waiting for Xiao Man'er yesterday, but he didn't," the uncle said, "you comfort him."

"...Oh." Yan Hang was also very surprised when he heard the voice.

After sitting down and ordering the dishes, the uncle brought a pint of beer over: "Yesterday, I didn't drink alone, and today the two of you can have some drinks."

"Thank you uncle." Yan Hang said.

Staring at the beer on the first day of the first day, felt embarrassed to raise head.

"I'll make a call first." Yan Hang took out his mobile phone.

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

Don't go back for dinner and want to call a friend?

The inexplicable sense of loss on the first day of the new year came up again, and he took the cup and poured himself a beer and took two sips.

The cold beer made him feel a little more comfortable.

"I'll be back later," Yan Hang called. "When I'll call you, come down and get the milk tea, um...meet a friend..."

Yan Hang glanced at him: "Well, the first day of the first year, okay... I'll tell you more about it later... Well, okay."

When looked at him on the first day of the first day, suddenly became a little excited.

This person knows that on the first day of the first year, Yan Hang mentioned himself to this person.

"Just pour yourself a drink." Yan Hang hung up the phone and reached for the beer.

On the first day of the new year, he hurriedly brought the beer and poured him a glass.

"Why don't you make a tie," Yan Hang waved at the waiter, "It's too troublesome to drink upside down."

"I..." The first day of the first year was stunned, he had never drank beer like this before.

"It will be cold after drinking cold beer for a while," Yan Hang said. "Have enough for now. I think you had a good drink just now... Didn't you drink it before?"

"I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty." On the first day of the first year, the waiter saw the waiter put a beer on the table, and quickly took the two that had been poured to him, and pushed the new one to Yan Hang. " I don't, I can't."

Yan Hang smiled, picked up the cup and shook it at him: "Come and touch it."

nice.

Yan Hang's smile is still the same, the corners of his mouth are raised, his eyes are warm and very good-looking.

On the first day of the first day, he picked up the glass and touched him, and drank half of the beer in the glass, which was very refreshing.

"A friend of my dad and I live in the community behind here," Yan Hang pointed behind him, "It should be a long time."

"Ah." Putting down the cup on the first day of the first day, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood suddenly rose as if he had just woken up. He was Uncle Yan's friend.

But the words "Uncle Yan" made the mood drop after a second.

"Why did you come here to go to school?" Yan Hang changed the subject.

"Just," glanced at him for the first time, then stared at the beer again, "you say read, read it, specialize in something."

"I didn't let you run this far?" Yan Hang said.

The first time did not speak.

He was suddenly very embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Yan Hang had to know that he was looking for clues every day after seeing the photo, and he probably thought he was a pervert.

Yan Hang didn't speak, stared at him for a while, then picked up the phone and tapped a few times.

"You wouldn't be..." Yan Hang pointed the screen at him, "Have you seen this photo?"

"No." On the first day of the first year, he quickly denied it, and he didn't dare to look at the screen. He knew that the screen must be the little Li BBQ that Yan Hang posted on Weibo.

"You didn't even look at it and said it?" Yan Hang said, "Then why did you come here to have a barbecue by yourself?"

"The boss asked me to come in, I came in." Chu Yi said.

"Can the nonsense boss still drive you away?" Yan Hang said.

"This is fate, points." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang was stunned for a while, then laughed, stretched out his hand and flicked on his forehead: "Tell me, how did you find me."

That's a long story, and for a stammer, that's a long story.

I didn't know what to say at first.

"Did you see the photo?" Yan Hang asked.

At first he nodded.

Yan Hang didn't speak.

He quickly grabbed the beer and took two sips.

"And where can I find Xiao Li's BBQ?" Yan Hang asked again.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded.

Yan Hang was silent for a long time.

He didn't dare to look up on the first day of the first day of the first year, so he almost dipped his face into the beer. He was very afraid that Yan Hang would find him annoying.

I've only known people for a few months, and they just left, and they're like a perverted stalker who follows me from far away, what's wrong!

"Little Li has a lot of barbecues?" Yan Hang's voice was very soft.

"No, not too many," said the first day, "just... a few."

"Have you been looking for a long time?" Yan Hang asked.

After a brief pause, he heard a change in Yan Hang's voice, raised his eyes hesitantly, and quickly glanced at Yan Hang's face.

Yan Hang's eyes turned red.

The first time was stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Hang reached out and pinched his chin, "What's wrong with you, the first year of the first year?"

"Yes, I can't afford it." Chu Yi said.

"Sorry for the fart." Yan Hang said.

The waiter brought up the skewers they ordered earlier, two plates: "There are two more plates, you can eat first."

"Eat." Yan Hang looked at him.

"I didn't eat yesterday, I didn't eat a lot, a lot." Chu Yi said.

"Got it." Yan Hang smiled.

I took a bite of a grilled fish on the first day of the new year.

"Which school are you in now?" Yan Hang asked, "What major?"

"Auto repair," said the first day of the first year. When he was about to talk about school, he found that he didn't seem to remember, so he took out his mobile phone and looked through it, and found the photo of the notice.

"Have you changed your phone?" Yan Hang reached out and took his phone to look at the photo, "It's not near here."

"It's not far," said the first day, "it will be there in an hour."

"You actually learn auto repair," Yan Hang returned the phone to him, "Auto repair?"

"Well." Chu Yi smiled.

"Who designed the hairstyle for you?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Barber," said the first day, "but it's long, long."

"It's quite good, better than the original one," Yan Hang stared at him for a while, and finally leaned back in the chair and sighed softly, "I feel that you have changed too much."

"What?" On the first day of the first day, he was suddenly a little nervous, biting the fish and raising his head.

"Have you been practicing boxing?" Yan Hang took a sip of beer.

"Well," Chu nodded a little, this year, the boxing gym has been regarded as his favorite place when he grew up, "Every day, go there."

Yan Hang looked at the first day of the first year.

In addition to being taller, his appearance has also changed.

Before the first day of the new year, he looked like a little boy. Although he was very poor, he felt like a little air bag.

After a year of not seeing him, he suddenly turned into a big guy.

Although only three years old, Yan Hang felt like a "peer" for the first time when he watched the first year of junior high school.

Even when was eating, was still the same, was very engaged in eating, and there were small beads of sweat on the tip of nose.

"You don't, do you want to eat?" Chu Yi raised his head and asked.

"Eat." Yan Hang took a sip of wine.

"Even the lottery, eat it together?" Chu Chu glanced at the table in front of him.

Yan Hang smiled, took a bunch of palm treasures and took a bite.

He didn't eat dinner, he was quite hungry, but now he doesn't feel anything.

The sudden appearance on the first day of the new year brought him more than a surprise.

Shocked, moved, worried... a lot, when they came together, they squeezed the appetite to the point where there was no room for expression.

When he was eating on the first day of the first day, he didn't talk much, and Yan Hang didn't speak, so he kept eating silently, raising his head from time to time and handing over a bunch of meat.

"Have you started school yet?" Yan Hang asked.

"The day after tomorrow," said the first day, "military training."

"Then you came here to hand out flyers, so what?" Yan Hang said.

"I have been working part-time for a year now," said the first day of the first year with a slightly smug expression, "I paid all my tuition fees myself, as well as road and fees."

"What kind of job do you work?" Yan Hang was a little surprised. He had to walk next to the wall on the first day of the first year, so he could actually go to work? It's been a year?

"Cleaning the boxing gym, health," Chu Yi smiled, "The boss will open the back door."

"It's pretty cool," Yan Hang said with a smile. After thinking about it, he couldn't laugh anymore. "You came to school, did your family not give you money?"

The smile on the first day of the first year faded quickly, and after eating a bunch of mutton, he responded in a low voice: "Well."

"Me, too," he added.

When the bill was over after the barbecue, the first day grabbed the money to the boss before Yan Hang.

"What are you pretending to be the richest man here with me?" Yan Hang said.

"Your money, the richest man," said the first day, "just gave it to me."

"Oh," Yan Hang looked at him, "does the richest man still need you to invite me to eat?"

"I've always wanted to invite, please, have a good meal," said the first day, "a big meal."

"Then it's a big meal today." Yan Hang said.

"There will be bigger ones in the future," said the first day.

When he walked out of Xiao Li's barbecue, Yan Hang took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was ten o'clock and he was a little anxious: "Does your school have access control hours?"

"I don't know." Chu Yi was stunned.

"It's ten o'clock," Yan Hang said, "the bus is gone, let me call you..."

He stopped halfway through and looked at the first day of the first year, and the first day of the first year also looked at him, but soon turned his eyes away again, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"You're not going back, are you?" Yan Hang asked.

On the first day of the new year, didn't gnaw, and leaned on the lamp post next to it and looked at the passing cars.

"Are you stuttering or deaf?" Yan Hang kicked him.

"Deaf." On the first day of the first year, he turned his head.

Yan Hang looked at him.

"No," said the first day of the first year, and then immediately followed, "Is it alright?"

"Okay, what's wrong," Yan Hang said, "you won't be scolded if you don't go home now."

"Well." Chu Yi smiled.

"Let's go, go and buy milk tea for Uncle Cui first," Yan Hang said, "he's probably going to go crazy."

"Do you live together?" On the first day of the first day, he was suddenly a little nervous. He was afraid that he would follow Yan Hang back in a while, and if this Uncle Cui saw him, he would think he was a stalker.

"We don't live together, he lives in the building next door to me." Yan Hang said.

"Oh," he breathed a sigh of relief on the first day of the first year, and his steps were relaxed, "One, uncle still drinks milk and tea?"

"It's appropriate for you to break the sentence." Yan Hang smiled.

"Milk tea, ah?" Chu Yi said again.

"Well, he can't live without eating and drinking at night," Yan Hang took him to the milk tea shop, knocked on the counter, and said to the little girl who was already asleep on the table inside, " Robbery! Take out the money!"

"The boss just took the money!" The little girl jumped up.

When she saw that it was Yan Hang, the little girl smiled and patted the table: "You're crazy!"

"Is there a template for your answer," Yan Hang said, "so skilled."

"Yeah, what milk tea do you want?" the little girl asked.

"Lemon coffee." Yan Hang said.

"That's good," the little girl quickly started making milk tea, and glanced behind him again, "Your brother?"

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "do you look alike?"

"It's not like," said the little girl, "you look nice, he doesn't look easy to mess with."

"I can't." Yan Hang looked back at the first year of the first year of junior high school. He had not seen him for a year. How could he have received such an evaluation?

I didn't see it, maybe the impression of the air bag in the first year of the first year was deeply ingrained in his mind. Even if he felt that there had been obvious changes in the first year of the first year, he still felt that he was the child who needed his own "cover".

"Why don't you two brothers look alike?" the little girl asked.

"We, as long as you want." Chu Yi said.

The little girl was stunned for a while, and she couldn't stop laughing for a long time.

When made the milk tea, packed the package and handed it to them, glanced at the first day of the first year and laughed again.

"You flirting little girl doesn't have any traces at all." Yan Hang glanced at Chu Yi.

"I didn't," said the first day, "I won't change, magic."

Yan Hang snorted.

"Change it for me, change it again." On the first day of the first year, he turned his head to look at him.

"Why?" Yan Hang said.

"I want to see it," said the first day of the first year, "Anyway, you haven't either, you're soaking up, girl."

"Your mouth hasn't changed at all." Yan Hang sighed.

"Here." On the first day of the first year, he took out a steel rod and handed it to him.

Yan Hang sighed, and as he walked, he put the steel rod on his finger: "Look at it."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

Yan Hang was still in the old habit. After turning the steel rod back and forth twice, he shook his hand lightly, and the steel rod was gone.

"Wow!" The first day of the first year shouted, and continued to cooperate, "Where did you go!"

Yan Hang put his hand around behind him and tapped his face lightly: "Here."

On the first day of the first day, he turned his head and took away the steel spear in his hand.

"Don't you give me a round of applause?" Yan Hang asked.

On the first day of the first day, he didn't say anything, and looked down at the steel shovel in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang leaned over and asked.

"I'm special, I miss you." Chu Yi said softly.