Several people in the dormitory got up at about the same time today. When they first got out of bed, the toilet was occupied by Wu Xu, and several people stood in the dormitory brushing their teeth.

On the first day of the new year, I squeezed my toothpaste and stood by the window, breathing in the fresh morning air, to wake myself up quickly and calm down.

Li Ziqiang was still lying on the bed. He was thinking about calling him on the first day of the first year when Zhang Qiang came over and patted Li Ziqiang's arm twice: "Get up! I'm going to be late!"

"Hey!" Li Ziqiang roared and slapped the bed, "Fuck you!"

"Fuck." Zhang Qiang ignored him, turned and walked away.

"Damn, I'm having a spring dream! I'll let you shoot me!" Li Ziqiang roared again.

When the word Chunmeng popped out, Chu Yi was shocked and almost stabbed the toothbrush into his throat. Chen Bo made Li Ziqiang's throat go down in shock.

"What did you dream about?" Hu Biao asked happily.

"I didn't see her face clearly, anyway, a very gentle woman, I have to unbutton her underwear," Li Ziqiang stretched his waist, yawning and sat up, "Maybe it's who I liked during the day. Girl, go check it out today and see if you can match."

He was holding his toothbrush on the first day of the first day, and his inner surging was probably surging to his face. Li Ziqiang got out of bed and glanced at him: "Hey, what are you doing, is the toothpaste delicious?"

The first day of the new year was all right, but when he asked this question, he immediately swallowed half a mouthful of foam.

In fact, he doesn't dream much. He falls asleep every day and wakes up when he opens his eyes. Even if he can dream, he doesn't remember the content, and he is still messed up. I stepped on it, and in my dreams I felt that I was so miserable that I could compete with the cabbage.

I managed to have a fairly complete dream, remembered the plot clearly, and could see the faces, and the result.

People are having spring... No matter what dreams, people dream of women anyway.

As for his dream, he dreamed of Yan Hang.

Day and night dream.

In the first day of junior high school, he put on clothes and analyzed it for himself. During the day, he really thought about Yan Hang, not to mention the daytime. In this year, he didn’t miss Yan Hang. Now it’s easy to find him. Dreams are normal.

Besides, he had never been in close contact with anyone, and Yan Hang was the first.

It's hard for him to dream of a girl, and no girl cares about him at all.

That's probably what happened.

This should be an accident.

After this day, didn't have any embarrassing dreams on the first day of the first day, probably because was busy with military training.

The school's military training is not too hard, although because of the hot weather, the seaside and the high humidity, their military training uniforms are simply unpleasant.

However, compared to other schools, they were relatively relaxed. A few days ago, they just walked back and forth on the playground, then went to shoot for a long time, and finally came to a zipper.

But it's sunburned enough.

In the past few days, I took a few selfies secretly on the first day of the new year, but I found that the self in the photos was so dark that I had a rustic feeling that came from my heart, so I gave up again.

- do you practice today

Yan Hang sent a message this morning.

- yes, fortunately i have NB

- An old pair of shoes, worn for a year, the soles are worn out

- no , i can wear a pair of shoes for three years

At first glance, looked at the soles. The soles are quite thick, and it is not easy to wear them, but the edges of the shoes have been damaged a lot.

A little distressed.

He was actually very helpless. These shoes were very comfortable. When he went shopping for shoes, no pair was as comfortable as this pair. To be as comfortable as this pair... really couldn't afford it.

Can not afford to buy.

So he never bought any other shoes and wore them for a year.

I don't know how many kilometers to practice today. heard that have to climb mountains.

In short, from the very beginning, he was heartbroken.

The training team was pretty neat at the beginning, and they all formed a group within a kilometer after they walked out.

Hu Biao stuffed a lot of food in his schoolbag and ate with them as he walked.

"You can't finish eating with your figure." Zhou Chunyang couldn't stand it any longer.

"Snacks are not fat people." Hu Biao said.

"It depends on what kind of snacks it is," Zhou Chunyang said. "Your snacks are all meat."

"...Can you not use Tuo words for food?" Hu Biao glared at him.

"The appetite is quite shallow." Zhou Chunyang smiled.

He didn't speak much on the first day of the first day, and kept looking around. The unfamiliar scenery made him feel happy.

"Let's go to the beach someday," Zhang Qiang said. "I've been here for so many days. I haven't seen the sea yet, so I smell it."

When heard Zhang Qiang's words, suddenly realized that it was true.

Before he came, he still thought in his mind, ah sea, ah sea, ah sea...

Then forgot, not to mention the sea, the horizon seems to have been overlooked.

I really want to go to the beach with Yan Hang.

"Sign it." Someone threw a list onto the bar in front of Yan Hang.

Yan Hang looked up and saw that it was the old employee Ma.

At first, Yan Hang felt that this man's EQ was too low, but later he realized that he made a mistake in his judgment. He not only has low EQ, but also has a standard old-timer-style leaning on the old and selling the old.

Since Chen Jinling started to bring him familiar with the work of the foreman, Ma Li has never spoken to him outside of work, and he almost shouted out his dissatisfaction with him.

In the past, used to go to dinner and play cards with other colleagues, and then it became that as long as he went, Ma would not go... After a few times, there would be no colleague gatherings, or even if there were, No one called them either.

Yan Hang sighed, feeling tired.

What horsepower threw over was a bill-free checkout.

Sometimes in the restaurant, colleagues from the marketing department invite customers over for dinner. They have a free order limit every month, and the foreman can sign it, but today, Yan Hang did not see any customers.

When he was a waiter in the past, he knew that sometimes there would be people in the marketing department who had not used up their quota at the end of the month, so they would come to eat by themselves.

Chen Jinling was very strict on this, and usually only did it when she was not in the front hall.

At noon, he went to have a small meeting and was not in the restaurant, but he passed by before the meeting and saw two people from the marketing department eating, and there were no customers.

From Ma Li's point of view, he is an acting foreman, let alone not in front of him, even in front of him, it's no big deal, pretending to be stupid and not exceeding the quota, the manager generally won't check.

If Yan Hang was still a waiter, he might have acted foolishly.

But now he has to look at things from Chen Jinling's point of view. Whether the agent is formal or not, it is always the foreman, and Ma Li has troubled him not once or twice, he is really irritable.

"What client did you ask for?" Yan Hang asked, "Why didn't I see their clients?"

"You're so busy that you haven't been in the restaurant at noon," Ma said. "Are there any customers you can see?"

"I saw them both," said Yan Hang, "there's no reason to eat it yourself without waiting for the customer to come, right?"

"Do you know who they are? These two came to the marketing department last month," Ma Li sneered, "You know each other?"

"I won't forget it if I've seen it," Yan Hang flicked his finger on the bar, "not to mention that they have been in the marketing department for a month, even if they only came for one day, I can still remember it."

"You have a strong memory. Would you like to send you a certificate?" Ma Li said.

"You don't need the certificate, you can applaud me in your heart," Yan Hang said, "but I can't sign this word. If you want it, let them fill it up, or you can fill it up."

"Did you come to me with your prestige?" Ma Li looked at him, "The agent foreman thought he was really the foreman? Don't be too happy, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it if the new foreman takes you back as a waiter. "

"If I can't get used to it, it's the same for me to do cleaning in the PA," Yan Hang smiled, "I've been washing dishes in the back kitchen before I came here."

"Yan Hang," Ma Li looked at him, "if this matter goes to Manager Tang, I'm afraid you may not be justified."

"That's fine," Yan Hang nodded, "Why don't you complain to me, it's not like you haven't complained anyway."

Yan Hang said this casually. He had only guessed before and was not sure.

But Ma Ma's stiff expression flashed by, but gave him a positive answer.

"Why don't you sign it," after Ma Li walked away, Zhang Chen walked up to him and whispered, "I haven't done this before."

"I might have acted stupid if I didn't see it," Yan Hang looked down at the drink list, "but I saw it."

"Alas," Zhang Chen sighed, "Mr. Tang recruited him at the beginning. I'm afraid he will embarrass you."

"It's okay," Yan Hang said, "I'm not afraid of others embarrassing me."

"Arrogant." Zhang Chen smiled.

Yan Hang doesn't care too much, just complain if he complains. If he really takes him to wash the dishes, it's fine. He just wants to go to the back kitchen. There is no problem starting from washing dishes, and there are not so many troubles.

After get off work, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sent a message an hour before the first day of the new year.

- Our military training is over!

He called the phone, and before the bell rang, he picked up the phone on the first day of the new year.

"Brother Dog's military training is hard work," he said.

"Serve the people, the people." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang laughed and looked at the time: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No," said the first day, "waiting for you, please."

"Come out, I'll take you for a big meal," Yan Hang said, "Take a taxi out."

"Okay," the sound of the door closing immediately came from the first day of the new year, "I'm out, here I come."

"Are you squatting by the door of the dormitory?" Yan Hang stretched out his hand and called for a car.

"Brother Gou," said the first day of the first year, "I'll be sleeping by the door tomorrow."

Yan Hang chatted with him a few words, and after getting in the car, he felt that the depression of the afternoon had dissipated.

Today, Yan Hang arrived at the door of Xiao Li's BBQ earlier than the first day of the new year, and he arrived 20 minutes later than the first day of the new year.

When I got out of the car and saw him, I ran over immediately: "How long have you been here?"

"Two minutes." Yan Hang smiled.

"No, it's possible," said the first day, "you ran over, right?"

"You'll be there after you smoke a cigarette," Yan Hang said. "Let's go, what do you want to eat? Don't eat Xiao Li's BBQ today?"

"I want to go and see the sea," said a little embarrassed after the first day, "Is it far?"

"It's not far," Yan Hang sighed, "I'm really confused, I forgot that you haven't been to the beach yet... Let's go, I'll take you to eat seafood first, and then go to see the sea."

"Can you watch it at night, can you see it?" Chu Yi asked.

"Yes," Yan Hang said, "if I can't see you, go down and lick it."

"After licking, do you still have time to go shopping?" Chu Yi asked again.

"You want to buy something?" Yan Hang quickly glanced at his shoes. He was a good boy who was frugal on the first day of the first year, so he wouldn't suggest going shopping until he couldn't do anything.

Sure enough, he saw two holes in the shoes of the first day of the first year.

"It's the first time I've seen someone wear a running shoe through a hole." He laughed.

"I haven't seen it, I've seen it," the first day of the first year looked down at the shoes, "I'll take one bite at a time, yes."

"Tudou," Yan Hang said with a smile, "then take you to the Beer Street to eat seafood, buy your shoes after eating, and then go to the beach."

"Okay." Chu Yi smiled.

The shoes were finally broken after a day of training, and was very distressed on the first day of the new year.

Such a good shoe, so bad.

Sitting in the taxi, he has been thinking about buying another pair of NBs. He must be reluctant to buy another pair. So why buy a pair?

He didn't know much about these things. When he was at home before, he was just walking around the commercial street at the door.

Yan Hang must know a lot, but Yan Hang has no idea how much money he spends. If he takes him to a store with hundreds or thousands of pairs of shoes... He has to make an agreement with Yan Hang in advance.

"I just want to buy, buy..." On the first day of the first day, he turned his head and stopped halfway through his words.

Yan Hang also turned his head and looked at him face to face.

He and Yan Hang didn't say that they were sitting next to each other in the car, they just slept together twice, and Yan Hang had kissed him on the forehead before.

But in the previous dream, Yan Hang's tight back suddenly flashed before his eyes.

Yan Hang's breathing and Yan Hang's voice became extraordinarily clear, as if they were attached to his face, and a small spasm spread from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and then spread to the whole body.

It made him suddenly have a strange feeling at this moment.

The strangeness is also mixed with the inexplicable and inexplicable embarrassment of being a thief.

He turned his face away and looked out the window: "Buy a pair of cheap shoes."

"Below two hundred?" Yan Hang asked.

"...Well." The first day of the first year nodded confusedly.

After nodding his head, he regretted it again. For him, being under fifty was cheap.

It's a little weird today.

It's been a little weird since eating.

He didn't talk as much as usual, and when his eyes caught up with him, he evaded a little, and every time he quickly looked to the side.

When I usually eat, my eyes in the first year of junior high are basically two places, vegetables and his face.

"Hey," Yan Hang kicked the first day of the first year under the table, "Sir Gou, you are very good today."

"Ah?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"It feels like you don't want to pay attention to me today?" Yan Hang asked.

"No!" I was a little anxious for the first meal, and immediately sat up straight, "No!"

"What happened?" Yan Hang asked again, "Tell me about it."

"No," Chu Yi lowered his eyelids and bit a crab's foot, "It's safe and sound."

"If there's nothing, it's okay," Yan Hang smiled, "I'll tell you, it's safest to tell me if you have anything."

"I know." Chu Yi said.

When he started to go shopping after the seafood dinner, Yan Hang felt that his mood in the first year of junior high was much higher.

Was it because of hunger before?

What kind of greed does this person have to be so emotionally fluctuating because of hunger?

"Fifty." The first day of the first day suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.

"What fifty?" Yan Hang looked at him.

On the first day of the first day, he glanced at the store next to him with embarrassment, and Yan Hang responded, "Shoes under fifty?"

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"Are running shoes under fifty?" Yan Hang asked again.

"Ah." Chu nodded.

"Where can I buy running shoes under fifty, darling," Yan Hang felt helpless, and pointed to the shoes on his feet, "How about this pair, I'll sell it to you at forty and bought it last month."

"I want new, new." Chu Yi said.

"I want to hit you, do you think this request is reasonable?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Look first, look." On the first day of the first day, he walked into a store.

Without waiting for Yan Hang to follow up, he withdrew again. Yan Hang glanced inside and saw a 240 label.

Exceeded.

After the first day of the new year, he seemed to have given up on the shop next to him and began to focus on the stalls in the middle of the road.

Yan Hang reluctantly walked beside him, pondering how to make the first grader accept that he gave him a pair of shoes.

"How is it?" The first day of the first year picked up a pair of shoes and asked him.

Yan Hang glanced at it, took the shoes in his hand and put them back on the booth: "Beautiful boy, although everyone knows that you are a dirt dog now, you don't need to prove that you are dirt by yourself."

On the first day of the first day, he smiled: "Then what, do, you help me choose."

"When is your birthday? I'll give you a pair of shoes as a birthday present." Yan Hang said.

"It's over." Chu Yi looked at him.

"Do it again," Yan Hang said, "please."

"Don't send shoes," Chu Chu whispered, "Auntie said, send shoes, it's far away."

"That's it," Yan Hang looked to the side, "wait for me here."

Before waiting for an answer on the first day of junior high, he turned around and ran into the small supermarket next to him: "Get me a red envelope, happy birthday."

When Yan Hang came over with a red envelope in his hand, he suddenly felt like crying again on the first day of the new year.

He knew what Yan Hang was thinking, he just wanted him to buy a better pair of shoes.

"Here," Yan Hang put the red envelope in his hand, "Happy birthday."

"You're...really...really..." He was a little speechless.

"I'm so nice," Yan Hang said, "I know, why am I so nice to you?"

"I'm handsome." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Why?" Chu Yi asked.

"Because I'm a native of you," Yan Hang dragged his arm, "let's go, there are 500 yuan in the red envelope, it's not too good to buy, but it's almost the same, shoes are worth every penny, you If you buy ten pairs of fifty, you can’t beat one pair of five hundred, do you understand?”

"Understood." On the first day of the first year, he felt that the arm held by Yan Hang did not belong to him, and he was so weak that he was numb.

499.

Originally there were cheaper ones, but I still picked this pair for the first day of the first year.

"Can you put the old pair in the box?" the shopping guide asked.

"Okay." Chu Yi replied.

"No more." Yan Hang spoke to him at the same time.

"Thank you," the first pair of shopping guides nodded, "help me install, get up."

When walking to the beach with the shoebox, Yan Hang asked, "Are you going to keep it as a souvenir?"

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"Do you have a hobby?" Yan Hang said.

"What chicken, fart?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"Let's go and see the sea." Yan Hang laughed for a long time.

The place to eat is not very close to the beach, and after walking for 20 minutes, smelled the sea breeze on the first day of the first day, just like the smell he smelled at the train station on the first day.

He looked forward: "Where?"

"You can see it now during the day," Yan Hang pointed forward, "Just walk over there, you can go down to the edge of the reef and have a look."

On the first day of the first year, was a little excited and quickened pace.

Then he heard the sound of waves, which was different from what he had imagined, and it sounded a little lonely.

Then saw the sea.

In my memory, whether it is the sea in the photo or in the video, it is the daytime, the sun and the beach bikini.

The sea in front of you is black, glowing with light, and there are small white crests when surging, which looks deep and lovely.

Just like me.

First time standing on the shore.

"Go down and stand for a while?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

The two of them went down the steps to the reef, still some distance away from them. They found a large and flat stone and sat down on the first day of the first year: "I thought there was sand, beach."

"It's all stone," Yan Hang sat down beside him, "if you have time on the weekend, I'll take you to the beach. Cui Yi took me there once before, five-star beach, no money. , no one is there yet."

"Okay!" Chu Yi smiled and turned to look at Yan Hang.

The feeling from before came over again, and he had to turn his head again and stare at the sea water over there.

Suddenly I was a little annoyed with myself.

Many people on the beach stared at it for a while before they noticed that they were all right.

"To talk here, there are quite a lot of people in love." He said something without words.

"Well," Yan Hang smiled, "maybe we are not."

"Ah," replied the first day, "or you..."

"Huh?" Yan Hang looked at him.

On the first day of the first day, I immediately forgot what I wanted to say, and opened my mouth for a long time before saying: "Do push-ups, do push-ups."

"Damn," Yan Hang laughed, "what's wrong with you?"

"Fifty?" asked the first day.

Yan Hang hesitated for a few seconds, then patted the stone: "Okay, I will accompany you to go crazy, fifty, you can count."

Seeing Yan Hang lying beside him and posing, he especially wanted to hit his head on the stone under his feet on the first day of the first year.

"One, two, three," Yan Hang began to do push-ups, "four, five..."

"Six, seven," followed the count on the first day of the new year, trying hard to focus on whether Yan Hang's posture was standard, "Ten, eleven..."

But soon he really turned his attention, because he found that Yan Hang was much more powerful than he thought.

Until he was in his thirties, Yan Hang's movements were not deformed at all.

"Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty," Yan Hang held the stone without moving, and glanced at him, "I underestimate myself, I can probably do a hundred."

"Where's the face." Chu Yi said.

"What about your face." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the first day, laughed and had a good time.

Yan Hang got up, walked up to him and squatted down: "The first day of the new year."

"Well." Chu Yi looked at him.

"What's the matter with you today?" Yan Hang raised his hand and flicked his chin, "Don't pretend to be an old man like me."

On the first day of the first year, eyelids drooped, and was a little flustered.

"I, that day," he frowned, "dream about you..."

"Dream of me?" Yan Hang was stunned.

This reaction made the first day nervous for a while, and without thinking, he quickly added: "He Yan, uncle."

Yan Hang didn't say anything, looked at him, and after a while he scratched his head: "I thought what happened, that thing... don't keep thinking about it."

The first time I regretted saying that.

Yan Hang knew how painful it was because of this, but it happened at this time that he said such a sentence.

He grabbed Yan Hang's hand and squeezed it hard.