I miss you.

I miss you.

Yan Hang, I miss you so much.

Every time passed by the house where Yan Hang once lived, would look there on the first day of the new year, but never crossed the street and passed the door.

Later, the house was rented out again. The family of three, every time they passed by, could see a very small child bumping back and forth in the walker at the door.

Yan Hang and Uncle Yan's breath faded.

The more difficult it is to find traces, the more serious it will be.

I'm afraid that one day, if think about it for a few minutes, will forget it.

I miss Yan Hang very much.

I was also afraid that I would just keep thinking about it.

Now I'm really walking with Yan Hang on the road, I can hear Yan Hang's voice, I can touch Yan Hang's arm with a slight shake, and I can even play girl tricks on demand.

He was slowly returning to reality.

He found Yan Hang.

Yan Hang didn't leave, he was still here.

Yan Hang didn't say that he was a pervert, didn't hide from him, and didn't blame him for his father's affairs.

After he was relieved, his miss turned into a genuine miss with no other emotions.

But he never said such a numb thing.

To be able to say such words, in his opinion, there are two situations, Liang Jingru's courage is taken away, or it is blurted out.

He should have blurted out.

He didn't know what he wanted to say before he spoke.

After speaking, he was still surprised.

What did you say on the first day of the first year?

Yan Hang smiled and just patted his shoulder twice, but didn't speak.

He felt that these words probably made Yan Hang unable to answer.

The community where Yan Hang lived was quite high-class, and the security guard stood straight at the entrance.

I saw this community on the map on the first day of the new year, but the map only went to the side of the road at the door, so couldn't go in.

Now when walk in with Yan Hang, feel very strange, peaceful and familiar.

There are still many trees and flowers in the community, and many people are walking along the road at the moment.

"The environment is really good." Chu Yi said.

"Well, I'll show you a little kid later." Yan Hang said.

"What's small, kid?" Chu Yi asked.

kid?

How little friend?

Yan Hang had lived with them for a few months before, and he never spoke to his neighbors. Now he knew the neighbors' children?

Walking all the way to the innermost mountain side of the community, Yan Hang stopped and pointed to a building next to it: "I live here, at the top."

"Oh." The first day looked up and couldn't see which window it was.

"Uncle Cui lives in that building," Yan Hang pointed to the next building again, and took out his mobile phone, "I'll call him and ask him to come down and get milk tea."

"Well," Chu nodded slightly, not forgetting the previous topic, "children, what?"

"Come on," Yan Hang dialed the number and walked over to the flower garden next to him, "The milk tea takeaway has arrived."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Hang turned on the light on his mobile phone and lit it in the flowerbed. He followed him on the first day of the first day, not knowing what he was doing.

"I found it!" Yan Hang whispered, pulled him to his side, and pointed to the lighted part of the flowerbed, "Can you see it there?"

What kind of child is lying in the mud of the flowerbed!

On the first day of the first day, was very shocked, and quickly stared at it.

After staring at it for five seconds, something moved among the grass on the muddy ground, and on the first day of the first day of the first year, I was shocked: "Rat!"

Quite big!

He has known Yan Hang for a few months, and after thinking about him for a year, he never thought that Yan Hang likes big mice!

"Are you blind?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Probably scared, scared blind?" Chu Yi also looked at him.

"Take another look," Yan Hang said, "what is it?"

Turning around on the first day of the new year, the lump in the grass moved again. This time could tell that it wasn't a rat, but didn't know what it was, it was bigger than a rat.

"Hedgehog," Yan Hang said, "it's a little hedgehog."

"Ah!" The first day of the first year was a little surprised, "Hedgehog? You raised it, did you raise it?"

"No," Yan Hang turned off the light on his phone, "Uncle Cui saw it last month, over the gate, there were a lot of children there, so he caught him to the side of the mountain, and now it's here The film lives."

"You mean small, what is it?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Ah," Yan Hang smiled, "Do you think it's a child?"

"Yeah." Chu Yi laughed.

"Where can I go to meet the child," Yan Hang took him back downstairs, "I haven't seen what the neighbor across from me looks like."

Cui Yi came out of the building and was stunned when he saw the first year of the first year: "This is the first year of the first year?"

"Yes," Yan Hang nodded and introduced the first year of the first year, "This is Uncle Cui."

"Uncle Cui, okay." The first day of the first year asked.

"Didn't you say he is one meter four?" Cui Yi looked at the first year of the first year.

"One meter, four?" Chu Yi turned to look at him.

"It's just a metaphor," Yan Hang sighed. He did tell Cui Yi that he was very short on the first day of the new year, only about 14 meters. "It's just to describe him...before..."

"It used to reach your waist." Cui Yi said.

"Ah..." Yan Hang turned his head helplessly. Now that he knows, he can't be so casual when talking about people behind his back in the future.

"Where do you live in Yan Hang today?" Cui Yi asked the first day of the first year.

"Hmm." Chu nodded slightly.

"Let's have breakfast together tomorrow, ordinarily, Yan Hang's friend is here, and I have to invite me to dinner," Cui Yi said, "in the end, he didn't let me go."

"Thank you, thank Uncle Cui." Chu Yi said.

After taking the milk tea, Cui Yi went back to the building, and Yan Hang took the first day of the school to the building where he lived.

"It's not one meter four, it's not only, it's up to your waist, right?" The first day of the first year said behind him, "How tall are you, how tall are you, brother."

"Why are you talking so much?" Yan Hang was happy.

"Usually, not much," Chu Yi stood beside him and looked at the elevator, "I haven't been in it yet, I've been in this kind of elevator."

"Have you ever been in an elevator?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"That kind of standing, sitting, sitting." said the first day.

"It's not for lying down," Yan Hang said. The elevator door opened and he walked in. "It also has to be standing."

"I mean that, kind of step, step, step..." Chu Yi sighed, "Forget it."

Yan Hang looked at him with a smile.

"That... kind of... step... ladder..." The first day of the school thought for a while and said again in a dragging voice.

"I know." Yan Hang said with a smile.

Yan Hang's house is a small apartment, very small, but it is well decorated, and it is more advanced than the one they rented there before.

There is also a small balcony facing the mountain, which is enviable in the first year of the first year.

There are eight people in his dormitory, and he has not yet grabbed the upper bunk closest to the window.

"Should you wash it first? You just ran into a sweat," Yan Hang opened the wardrobe, "I'll find you clothes."

"Well," looked at Yan Hang on the first day of the first day, "are you going to work now?"

"Go to work," Yan Hang took out a set of his own sportswear. "It's pretty good in a western restaurant in a hotel. I wanted to go to the back kitchen, but now I may have to be promoted to foreman."

"Ah," the first day of the first day was suddenly a little excited, "so good."

"But I want to go to the back kitchen," Yan Hang smiled and handed him his clothes, "You can wear this set. Now that you have one, it won't be too big."

"Yeah, I'll be there in the first 1.4 meters, right up to your waist." Chu Yi said.

"It's not over, isn't it," Yan Hang snorted, "I was wronged when I first ate, and I recovered so quickly?"

"Little, baby, it's all like this." The first day smiled, holding Yan Hang's clothes and preparing to take a bath. Today, I ran outside for a day. The climate here is much more humid than the other side at home. I really want to take a bath.

"I'll find you a pair of underwear." Yan Hang opened the drawer again, took out a box, opened it, and took out a pair of underwear from it.

At first glance, I was stunned: "This..."

"Children's style," Yan Hang shook the red and white underwear in his hand, "How youthful."

"Are there middle-aged, middle-aged and elderly people?" asked the first day of the first year.

"No." Yan Hang threw his panties on him.

"Why, why did you buy this, like this?" At first glance at the panties.

"This box has plain colors and stripes. The exposed one is black, so I bought it. When I came back and opened it, I found that there were still two zebras," Yan Hang said. Better than your red panties."

Yan Hang can still remember his red underwear. He didn't know whether he should be moved or embarrassed on the first day of the first year. To be honest, he was still wearing red underwear today.

The money he saved was not too willing to spend, so he bought a few sets of clothes, underwear and this kind of things, and he was reluctant to buy new ones before there were holes.

The red underwear is still bought at the vegetable market, three for ten yuan.

The quality is not bad.

This quality is not bad, it means that the color does not fade.

Many things bought in the vegetable market have faded. The face towel has been used for a week and it still has the effect of Avatar. After washing the clothes in the vegetable market several times, the white clothes disappear...

Standing in the bathroom on the first day of junior high, I didn't know what I was thinking about. I could think so far in a mess.

He put the clothes on the shelf and looked at the contents in the bathroom.

They are all very high-end, and can't tell what the bottle and the jar are, and some of them don't have a single word in Chinese.

On the first day of the first year, I sighed that I was really dirty, and then I gathered in front of the bottles and looked at them.

"The first day of the new year." Yan Hang suddenly knocked twice on the door.

"Ah?" The first day of the first day was startled, and after covering the crotch with his hand, he remembered that he was still dressed up.

He went over and opened the door.

"Shampoo, shower gel." Yan Hang helped him get two bottles and put them on the sink.

"What are those, what?" On the first day of the first year, he pointed to the bottle on the shelf.

"It's all shampoo and shower gel," Yan Hang said, "if it doesn't work, just throw it there."

"First, rich or not, different?" said the first day.

"Yeah," Yan Hang said, "are you envious?"

"Envy." Chu Yi smiled.

Yan Hang has always been the richest man with things, and they are all things he has never seen before, such as the bottle of ** incense that he has been hiding and is not willing to spray.

Sometimes when I think about it, I feel unworthy. A person like Yan Hang is handsome, free and easy, smart, good in English, and has a very foreign life... How can he be friends with himself.

A dog who practiced boxing every day but was still very dirty.

He undressed and unscrewed the nozzle.

The water temperature has been adjusted, the weather is not cold now, the water temperature is a little warm, and when slide over body, feel that the pores are fully opened.

On the first day of the first year, he supported the wall and lowered his head to bury himself in the spray from the sprinkler.

After rushing for a while, he took the shampoo and poured it out. It has a very light fragrance. Brother Xiaotian got the same shampoo.

Then pick up the shower gel and get it again.

Although it doesn't make sense to get the same paragraph, he still feels happy.

After taking a shower on the first day of junior high, he came out with his washed clothes and wanted to ask where to hang them. He saw Yan Hang sitting by the bay window in the living room smoking a cigarette.

Probably in a daze with a cigarette in his mouth, he didn't turn around when he came out of the first day of the new year, he probably didn't hear it.

The first day stood in place and looked at him.

Yan Hang tilted his head, his face was facing out the window, the red halo of the neon lights flashing outside hit his side face, jumping, making Yan Hang look extraordinarily quiet.

The first time stood there for two minutes, didn't dare to make a sound.

"After washing?" Yan Hang said suddenly.

"Hey!" On the first day of the first day, he was startled. He thought that the result of his secret observation suddenly reversed, which made him very embarrassed and sat down on the chair next to him.

"Why did you wash your clothes?" Yan Hang turned his head to look at him, "Just throw it in the washing machine and wash it together."

"I'm used to it." Chu Yi stood up.

"Dry it on the balcony," Yan Hang choked on his cigarette, jumped down from the bay window, and reached out to pick up his clothes, "I just happened to have a bunch of clothes left to dry."

"Oh." The first day of the school responded, turned around and went back to the bathroom, took out the previously washed clothes in the washing machine, put them in the basin, and took them out.

"The soul of a long-term worker will live forever," Yan Hang sighed, "Go ahead."

Yan Hang estimated that he had collected a lot of clothes for a few days and washed them together. Including his own on the first day of the new year, there were almost not enough hangers.

After drying the clothes and returning to the living room, Yan Hang went to take a shower.

On the first day of the first day, stood for a while, strolled around the living room, and sat on the bay window to look out.

Yan Hang's old habit has not changed, that is to sit on the windowsill and look out.

There is actually nothing outside, a high-rise building, the light from the star-studded windows, and various lights on the top of the high-rise building, some flashing, some not flashing.

The window was open, and the air was obviously moist. On the first day of the first day, closed eyes and took a few deep breaths.

He likes the taste.

I like this western-style city and the people here.

When he was about to go to the balcony to have a look again, his cell phone rang.

I took it out and took a look, it was my aunt.

He hesitated for a while and answered the phone: "Little, auntie?"

"You're very good! You're so awesome! It's quite coaxing, awesome!" The aunt's voice came out, "You're a man when you grow up, aren't you!"

"I..." The first day of the first year didn't know what to say.

"If I didn't go to your house, wouldn't I have to know you've gone so far during the Chinese New Year!" The aunt's voice was quite loud.

"I'm... afraid, I'm afraid you... tell me." Chu Chu whispered.

He came to school here, and basically only his family and the boxing gym knew about him, and he didn't dare to say anything about his grandparents and aunts.

Although he always wanted to leave, he was always afraid of being blocked, especially the people he felt close to, such as grandparents, grandparents, and aunts. If any of these people said that you should not go that far, he might hesitate.

"I said you, I said you, what can I say to you, you are afraid that I will say you, why are you not afraid that I will scold you now?" The aunt sighed, "This child! Are you settled at the school now? "

"Well," Chu nodded slightly, "I'll stay, the school is pretty, pretty big, very good."

"Have you bought the things you should buy? Have you paid the money?" the aunt asked.

"All, it's done." Chu Yi said.

"He said it's all done." The aunt turned her head to talk to her uncle, and then turned back, "I'll give you some money later, you're alone there, don't save too much."

"I have," said the first day quickly, "I've been looking for a job in two or two days."

"You are looking for you, and there is no conflict," the aunt said. "I prepared a red envelope for you when you were in high school. I went to your house today to take you out to buy some school supplies."

"Thank you, auntie." Chu Yi said softly.

When Yan Hang came out of the shower, he was still looking down at the screen of his mobile phone on the first day of the first day, staring at the 5,000 yuan transferred to him by his aunt.

"Yo," Yan Hang leaned over and glanced, "God of Wealth, is he quite rich?"

"I'm young, auntie." said a little embarrassed on the first day of the first year.

"Don't be in a hurry to work," said Yan Hang, "just come to the new environment, let's get used to it for a while."

"Oh." Chu Yi responded.

Yan Hang entered the bedroom: "Are you sleeping?"

"I may," the first day of the first year followed him into the bedroom, and answered honestly, "I can't sleep, I'm too excited."

"Then sit here and chat for a while." Yan Hang sat down on the floor beside the bed, leaning against the bed.

I went to sit next to him on the first day of the first day.

The side of the bed is facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the balcony outside is iron railings, so the sight is not blocked, so sitting down and looking out, just like standing on the balcony, you can see the tall buildings far away.

"You usually do this too, do you see it this way?" Chu Yi asked.

"I always looked at it before," Yan Hang said, "I don't have time for a while now."

"Busy?" Chu glanced at him.

"Well," Yan Hang smiled, "I want to get a certificate."

"What certificate?" The first day of the first year was very curious.

"Interpreting," Yan Hang said, "Uncle Cui asked me to take the test. After all, I can't be a waiter forever."

"Ah!" On the first day of the first year, there was an indescribable feeling.

Interpreter, he didn't realize what it was for a moment, it was too far away from him.

It was so far away that he couldn't find anything to continue after he was done.

"I just checked your school," said Yan Hang, "it's pretty good, and the places where students go for employment are good."

"I haven't checked, I have." The first day of the first year was a little embarrassed.

"Cha Xiaoli's BBQ, let's go to the barbecue," Yan Hang smiled, "You really..."

First look at him.

"Aren't you afraid of me leaving?" Yan Hang asked.

"I didn't think about it." Chu Yi lowered his head and looked at the small stone on his ankle.

Yan Hang was wearing a pair of big pants, and he could see the little stone at a glance, he smiled.

"The rope is very strong, and I'm worried that it will break." Yan Hang retracted his legs and flicked his fingers on the small stone, "Are you still grinding the stone now?"

"No," on the first day of the first year, he stretched out his hand and hooked up and down on the small stone.

"I found a few downstairs," Yan Hang opened the drawer of the bedside table next to him, took out a small bag and handed it to him, "Do you have time to sharpen a bracelet for me?"

"I have time." The first day answered without thinking.

The stones that Yan Hang picked up were very beautiful, a few of them were white with very light patterns on them.

"You can design it and see how to make it look good." Yan Hang said.

"Yeah." Chu nodded a little, thought for a while and then hesitantly asked, "Is your WeChat screen, or blocked me?"

"I've been useless all the time. Apart from you, there is no one to contact. The phone number has been changed." Yan Hang took out his mobile phone, "Did you send me a message?"

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"What did you send me?" Yan Hang started to download WeChat again.

On the first day of the first day, Yan Hang didn't expect that Yan Hang not only changed his mobile phone, but also changed his number, and he no longer used WeChat, and even deleted his WeChat, and he was suddenly nervous.

If I didn't find Yan Hang this time, I might never find him again.

Yan Hang downloaded WeChat, got up again, took a tin box from the bookshelf, came back and sat down.

When opened the box, took a quick look inside and saw something familiar, the pen.

"You still keep this pen and pen?" The first day of the first year suddenly felt like crying.

"Well," Yan Hang took out a mobile phone card from the box and changed it to his mobile phone, "but it's useless, I'm afraid of losing it."

"I don't have a mobile phone card, didn't I throw it away?" Chu Yi asked.

"No, I've been paying money." Yan Hang turned on the phone.

"Really rich." Chu Yi said softly.

"I'm afraid you will find me." Yan Hang smiled.

"Then, then you..." On the first day of the first day, he suddenly couldn't control his emotions, and his voice trembled.

Yan Hang turned to look at him.

In the first day of the first year, I tried to control myself and swallowed desperately, trying to swallow the strong soreness between my nose and forehead.

He has already cried once tonight, and he really doesn't want to cry a second time.

So embarrassing.

He had run so far to go to school all by himself. It's a shame for such an awesome old man to cry twice a night in front of others.

In the future, Yan Hang could not only tell people that he was only 1.1 meters tall on the first day of the new year, but also could say that he could not stop crying when he was 1.4 meters tall.

He is now 1.74 meters tall, and has been practicing boxing for a year. This character has collapsed before he can stand in front of Yan Hang.

His nose was sour that his eyes narrowed.

"What's the matter?" Yan Hang should have seen his emotions, he took a tissue from the bedside and put it in his hand.

"You're afraid I'll find you," said the first day of the first day, tears streaming down her face, "then you pay, say nothing, leave without saying anything, no news, don't reply, you will change, change your card. , still leave a number, there is fart, use it!"

"Even if I'm looking for you, it's a fucking shut down!" On the first day of the first year, he wiped his uncontrollable tears in annoyance, "Are you stupid, son!"

Yan Hang didn't speak, just looked at him.

After a while, he said softly, "It's so awesome, you scumbag, you're going to scold people? Didn't you fucking see it?"

"I miss him, fuck it, fuck it!" said the first day, "I don't want to accept it."

"Fu," Yan Hang took another tissue and pressed it lightly on his face, "I'll see what message you sent me right away?"

"Selfie." Chu Yi said with a cry.

Yan Hang hadn't opened WeChat yet, but he couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Smile," said the first day, "new hair, style, shoot."

Yan Hang withdrew his smile, put his hand around the back of his head, pulled him over, and pressed him on his shoulder.