On the first day of the first day, even the ordinary chat was very difficult, not to mention such an embarrassing scene with Zhou Chunyang. When Yan Hang came out with a few cans of beer, he decided to end the chat like this.

Anyway, it's over.

- i can't use it

He repeated it, putting the phone aside.

Zhou Chunyang didn't send any more messages, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the beer handed by Yan Hang and opened it.

"It's cool." Yan Hang poured beside him and took a sip of beer.

"How many days, how many days, are you at work?" The first day looked at him.

"Well, you can't go back until dinner is over," Yan Hang said, "but I arranged a break on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Sister Wang said she would go that day."

"Mid-Autumn Festival." The first day of the first day was stunned.

"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival will follow the National Day." Yan Hang took out his mobile phone and clicked on the calendar, "Look."

"Oh." The first day was a little dazed.

He originally thought it was eleven, but he didn't think that there was a Mid-Autumn Festival stuck in the middle, and the people in the dormitory didn't even mention it... Maybe everyone knows it.

Only he has no special feeling about Mid-Autumn Festival.

No, in the past, he really didn't have any special feelings about Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was a little disgusted because his breakfast was all mooncakes from a few days before Mid-Autumn Festival.

He doesn't like to eat moon cakes. Dad's company issued them okay, but they have to be kept. Grandma eats it alone, and the rest of the family eats it. You have to go to the vegetable market to buy it.

The cheapest one in bulk, he even bought one for a dollar last year.

But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival made him suddenly a little disappointed.

It was the first Mid-Autumn Festival that did not live at home, and it was also the first time that family was missing two people during the Mid-Autumn Festival. One went missing and the other refused to go home.

"Where is it, what day?" At first glance, he glanced at Yan Hang's cell phone.

"No. 3," Yan Hang pointed to him, "Do you have to call back?"

The first day he hesitated and did not speak.

"Would you like to send a box of mooncakes?" Yan Hang sighed, "I've been too busy to take care of these things. I'll bring you a box of mooncakes from our hotel tomorrow, and you can send them back to your home with extra money. A quick one to catch up."

"No, use it..." The first day of the first year was very embarrassed. It was obviously his own business, but Yan Hang felt that he had not done a good job.

"It's not troublesome," Yan Hang thought for a while, "Write me your address, and I'll ask them to send it to me early tomorrow morning."

"Well," Chu nodded slightly, "how much?"

"I don't need money, I sent it," Yan Hang smiled, "I sent two boxes, you send one box home, and take one box back to eat, just right."

When I thought about it on the first day of the first day, I was suddenly a little excited: "Are you enjoying the moon?"

"Let's go to the beach for a reward," Yan Hang said. "Bring something to eat. There are probably a lot of people. Last year, Cui Yi and I were rewarded on the rooftop. Let's go to the beach together this year."

"Okay!" Chu Yi rubbed his hands together.

It is a very interesting thing to appreciate the moon with many people. think so in the first day of the first year, because he has never been rewarded.

At most, he would go out for a run after eating moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and look up by the river for a while, the earth dog watching the moon.

Going to the beach with Yan Hang and Uncle Cui to admire the moon, and many others, makes me excited to think about it.

Immediately, the awkward feeling he had felt before was suppressed.

That night, Yan Hang and the first day of the first year ate all the barbecues, and watched two movies. There were not many beer cans on the ground. The amount of alcohol on the first day of the first year was inversely proportional to his rusticity. The jars can't fit under your feet.

But it's also very happy, don't know when fell asleep.

When he woke up, he had already made great progress without being on the floor. Yan Hang sat up from the sofa and looked at the first day of the first year of the new year. He was still sleeping soundly.

Yan Hang yawned and ate all night, and now he has no appetite for breakfast.

He got up and walked to the bathroom, intending to think about what to eat after washing up.

Just took two steps and kicked a beer can.

He hurriedly stepped on it, just about to see if he had woken up the first day of the first year, but he was startled when he turned around.

On the first day of the first day, he stood in front of the sofa with his messy hair on his face.

"When did you get up?" Yan Hang glared at him, "You were sleeping there a second ago, are you acting in a ghost movie?"

"I thought someone knocked, and the rice bowl was called, and it was early." On the first day of the first year, he scratched his hair.

"Your dormitory culture is very different." Yan Hang entered the bathroom. "What do you want to eat? Give you five minutes to think about it. I don't want to eat, and I will cook what you want."

"Oh." Chu Yi responded.

Yan Hang came out after washing up and saw him sitting on the sofa, still stunned, but the beer cans on the ground had been pinched and packed into the bag for the barbecue yesterday, and the messy signs on the coffee table were gone.

"Are you able to clean up the house when you are sleepwalking?" Yan Hang asked.

"Idle." Chu Yi smiled.

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

"I'm not, I'm not hungry," the first day of the first year rubbed his stomach, "Go to work, go to work, I'm hungry, go out to eat."

"Okay," Yan Hang took his coat and prepared to go out, standing at the door and explaining, "You can watch TV if you are bored, you can also use my computer, and if you are really bored, go to the restaurant to find me."

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

Today is the first day of the holiday, and it has been very busy since breakfast. Yan Hang shortened the morning meeting, just said a few words, and told a waiter to help him deliver the moon cakes to the Chu family. .

When it was near noon, the restaurant was already full of guests, and most of them were tourists.

Yan Hang can usually stand behind the bar to rest his legs back and forth, but he basically never stopped today.

"Brother Hang," Zhang Chen came over, "the guests over there haven't ordered food, they have occupied a table for four for almost an hour..."

"I'll go." Yan Hang said.

The guest Zhang Chen was talking about, he had noticed before, was a middle-aged man, sitting at the table by the window, looking out the window all the time, without ordering or making any requests.

The waiter that Yan Hang didn't see at all had added water to him four times. If someone else drank water like this, he would have to go to the toilet long ago. The bladder's capacity is really strong.

Yan Hang walked over to the table.

Usually they don't care about this kind of guests, but like today's situation where four people only drink water, he has to remind him politely.

"Hello sir." Yan Hang stood next to this person and said hello.

The man was still looking out the window, and he didn't seem to hear his voice.

"Sir?" Yan Hang called him again, and at the same time quickly looked at the man.

The hair is not long, it should have been groomed for a long time, but at first glance, it has not been taken care of, and it is still a little greasy, and haven't washed it for about three or four days.

Wearing an old T-shirt, the jacket is also old, the cuffs are a little faded.

The trousers are ordinary casual trousers, you can't tell if they are old or new, but the shoes on your feet can tell that they have been worn for a long time.

Their restaurant was in a five-star hotel. Although he wouldn't draw any conclusions from his appearance, he had never seen a person dressed like this in the restaurant for so long.

"Hello sir," he took a step to the side, stood opposite the man, and said hello for the third time, "I'm the foreman here, do you need to order now?"

After a few more seconds, the man finally turned his face and looked at him: "Foreman?"

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Yan Hang asked.

The beard on this man's face was quite long, messy with some gray stubble, and he looked very decadent.

"Pour me a glass of water," the man said.

"Okay," Yan Hang stopped a waiter who passed by, added a glass of water to the man, and added another sentence when the man turned his face away, "Is Mr. waiting for someone?"

"Yes," the man replied.

"How many are there in total?" Yan Hang asked.

The man hesitated: "Three."

"Then you can order first," Yan Hang put the menu in front of him, "It takes time to prepare the ingredients in the back kitchen, and there are more guests dining today, you can order food first, and then help you to inform the back kitchen when the guests arrive. "

The man didn't speak, stared at his face for a while, and then his eyes fell on his badge: "Yan Hang."

"Yes." Yan Hang nodded.

The man picked up the cup, drank the water he had just added, and stood up: "Where's the toilet?"

"Please go straight and turn left at the back door." Yan Hang said.

The man didn't speak any more and walked towards the back door.

After he stood up, Yan Hang noticed that the man's pants were wrinkled badly, and his left foot was slightly on tiptoe when walking.

"Xiao Yang." Yan Hang waved to a male waiter.

"What's the matter with Brother Hang?" Xiao Yang came over.

"Follow over to see that guest," Yan Hang looked at the man's back, "I'm afraid he gets lost and goes to another floor."

"Understood." Xiao Yang nodded and followed.

When there are many guests during holidays, they have to be more vigilant in terms of security. The restaurant is relatively independent from other floors of the hotel, but there is a fire escape in the corridor on the other side of the toilet.

This person is really special, and Yan Hang has to be on guard.

After a few minutes, the man returned to the restaurant and left through the main entrance.

"It's alright," Xiao Yang came over and said, "I came right out of the toilet, and then left."

"Well, go get busy." Yan Hang patted his shoulder.

He was sitting on the sofa watching TV on the first day of the new year. He had nothing to watch at this time in the afternoon. He wanted to get a movie to watch, but after studying for a long time, he didn't know how to turn on the projector, nor did he understand Yan Hang's movies. Where are all.

He didn't dare to click on something so advanced, so he turned on Yan Hang's computer again.

But he didn't know what to do with the computer in his arms, and in the end he could only sit back on the sofa and watch TV.

The life of a native dog, there are too many things that have never seen before. don’t know how long it will take to evolve into a foreign dog.

The phone was ringing all the time, and a few people in the dormitory started a group, and it was probably asking people to play games at the moment.

On the first day of junior high, picked up mobile phone and wondered whether should stop playing the rotten game that couldn't play with Yan Hang, learn how to play, and find something to do when was bored.

Not all the news on WeChat came from the group, but also from Zhou Chunyang.

- In the afternoon, I'm going to Yan Hang's restaurant for dinner, are you coming?

Eat your uncle!

The first time his eyes could not help but stare.

-are you alone?

-Our whole family, if you come, we will sit at another table, I don't want to be at the same table with my parents

When first saw this sentence, didn't know what to do.

He really wanted to see Yan Hang, although Yan Hang said that if he was too bored, he could go there to find him, but he knew that Yan Hang was very busy these days, so he couldn't go over there to cause trouble.

But if it's a proper meal, it's different.

It's just that this meal has to be eaten with Zhou Chunyang... He doesn't hate Zhou Chunyang, even if Zhou Chunyang does something, it will surprise him.

He's mostly awkward.

All kinds of troubles that can't find the source.

Yan Hang found that Zhou Chunyang's father was really a lover of Western food. He had to come several times a month, sometimes with friends, sometimes with his son, and today he just brought the whole family.

Zhang Chen went over and took the seat. After the family of three sat down, Zhou Chunyang stood up again, sat at the table next to him, and waved to him.

Yan Hang sighed and had to walk over.

"I made an appointment for the first day of the new year," Zhou Chunyang said. "It's so boring to eat with my parents."

Yan Hang was stunned for a while: "Come here in a while?"

"Well," Zhou Chunyang nodded, "he's probably free too."

"Then are you ordering now or for a while?" Yan Hang smiled.

"Let's wait for the first day of the new year." Zhou Chunyang said.

"Okay." Yan Hang put the menu in front of him, turned and walked away.

This Zhou Chunyang made Yan Hang a little confused.

The classmates who had a good relationship in the dormitory of the first year of junior high school, this is the position he gave Zhou Chunyang at the beginning.

But after thinking about it for a while, it didn't feel like this, especially after telling him about Zhou Chunyang's sexuality on the first day of the first year, every time he saw Zhou Chunyang, he wondered if the kid had some other ideas.

He has grown up so much, and he can be considered to have seen all kinds of people. Although he has no friends, he has not lost his confession.

Zhou Chunyang's attitude is definitely not as simple as an ordinary friend's roommate, he is very sure of this.

But if there is really any other information, Zhou Chunyang's attitude is far from enough.

Gee.

Zhou Chunyang's mind is much more mature than a bunch of stray hairs in their dormitory.

Ten minutes later, entered the restaurant on the first day of the first lunar month. When came in, first looked at the bar and smiled a little embarrassedly when saw him.

Yan Hang also smiled and walked over.

Unlike Zhou Chunyang, who was naturally relaxed and confident when he walked into the restaurant, he was a little nervous when he came in on the first day of the new year.

Although there have been great changes, these small details can still see the experiences of the first day of the new year at a glance.

Every time it makes Yan Hang feel a little distressed.

"I asked someone to eat here and didn't tell me." Yan Hang looked at him and smiled.

"Sur, sur...prise," Chu Yi rubbed his nose, "is it?"

"...very surprise," Yan Hang said, "I was already surprised for at least five seconds when Zhou Chunyang told me... Go ahead, he's at the table, if you're okay after dinner, just wait for me Get off work."

"Okay." Chu nodded and turned to go to Zhou Chunyang's table.

Although Yan Hang couldn't figure out why Zhou Chunyang called the first day of the first year to eat, but the appearance of the first day of the first year still made him feel that it was no big deal for the next busy work.

"Hello, uncle," greeted Zhou Chunyang's parents on the first day of the first year, "Auntie, good."

"Hello, hello," Zhou's mother smiled, "you two can talk by yourself, don't worry about our side."

"You sit here with me." Zhou Chunyang stood up and gave up his position with his back to his parents to the first grade.

When he sat down on the first day of the new year, he could indeed relax without seeing the words of Zhou Chunyang's parents behind him.

"Order," Zhou Chunyang said, "you won't eat cod today, right?"

"Well," took the menu and looked at it slowly on the first day of the first year, "but no, I don't know what to eat."

"Steak, his rib eye steak is good and fragrant." Zhou Chunyang said.

"Okay." On the first day of the first day, he didn't quite understand it anyway, so he nodded.

It wasn't Yan Hang who came to order food today. Yan Hang was talking to a person who was wearing a suit and looked like a leader, and it was a young lady who ordered food for them.

"I'll take a look at the dessert..." Zhou Chunyang looked at the menu.

"We sent the dessert to the foreman." Miss Sister said with a smile.

"That's fine," Zhou Chunyang said. "Thank you for helping us, Brother Hang."

Immediately after the steak came up, on the first day of the new year, he regretted having eaten cod twice before. As expected, he still prefers this kind of fat, soft, and oily meat.

"How did you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Zhou Chunyang asked while eating.

"Go to the beach." Chu Yi said.

After speaking, regretted it, and there was always a feeling that Zhou Chunyang would also appear at the beach.

"I'm going to my grandma's house," Zhou Chunyang sighed. "It's very annoying. It's like a ritual every year. After eating, I take moon cakes and go to the backyard to form a circle and feed the autumn mosquitoes."

I couldn't help laughing at first.

"Are you and Yan Hang the only ones going to the beach?" Zhou Chunyang asked again.

"Also, there are others." Chu Yi said.

"Oh," Zhou Chunyang looked at him, "I thought it was just you two."

I didn't speak at first, didn't know what to say.

"The little speaker I gave to Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang said, "do you really want the same model?"

"Ah?" On the first day of the first day, Zhou Chunyang suddenly mentioned the small speaker, and he couldn't find a suitable response.

Zhou Chunyang smiled and said nothing, looking at him while eating.

On the first day of junior high, he always felt that there was something in this smile, but he really couldn't understand it. He had only been in contact with few people, and Zhou Chunyang was more "complex" than the average classmates.

"This shrimp cake is delicious." Zhou Chunyang pointed to the small basket of cakes that the waiter had just brought over.

"Well." On the first day of the first day, I took one and took a bite. It was really delicious.

"Xiaoyang and Wu Xu said to go out for a stroll for two days," Zhou Chunyang said, "would you go together?"

"Okay," Chu nodded, "Where to go shopping?"

"Climbing the mountain," Zhou Chunyang smiled, "I said to climb up, but they were scared to pee and said they wanted to take the ropeway."

"Cable, say good," said the first day, "I haven't sat on the ropeway. I have sat on the ropeway."

"Really?" Zhou Chunyang looked at him, "Then let's take the ropeway, and you can see more of the scenery."

On the first day of the first day, I lowered my head and ate two mouthfuls of meat, then raised my head again: "How much, how much money? Cableway."

"More than 100, less than 200, a set ticket." Zhou Chunyang said.

"Oh." Chu Yi responded.

For him, it cost 200 yuan to climb a mountain. He was a little surprised. His knowledge of the attractions was the park next to his aunt's house. The ticket was 10 yuan, and the children's park package was 20 yuan. Of course, this is quite prices from many years ago.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"No." Chu Yi smiled.

"I didn't even ask you in front of the people in the dormitory a few days ago," Zhou Chunyang said, "Why don't you go home?"

"I..." Chu Yi hesitated for a while, then sighed softly, "No, I don't want to go back."

"Oh," Zhou Chunyang also sighed, "Is your relationship with your family bad? I don't think you usually call home, nor have you ever answered home calls."

"Well." The first day of the first day was suddenly a little sad.

"It's alright," Zhou Chunyang said. "Just leave home early and stand on your own. There are usually people in the dormitory, except for Su Bin, who is stupid."

Smile at first.

"If you are bored in the dormitory, find me, Xiaoyang and Wu Xu." Zhou Chunyang said.

"I'm not in the dormitory..." The first day of the first day stopped halfway through.

Zhou Chunyang was stunned for a while, then glanced at the bar after a while: "Did you really live at Yan Hang's place? I thought you just said it that day?"

"...Ah." Chu Yi responded.

Zhou Chunyang stared at him for a while, lowered his head and took two bites, and then raised his head again: "I'll ask you one last time on the first day of the new year."

"What?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"You and Yan Hang... Or, you treat Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang lowered his voice, "is there anything?"

Staring at him for the first time.

"To be honest," Zhou Chunyang whispered, "I take you as a friend."

"No, nothing, what." The voice of the first day was also very low.

For some reason, when Zhou Chunyang asked this question for the second time, he suddenly felt that it was much more difficult to answer than the first time.

Zhou Chunyang stared at him, which made him a little unbearable, so he could only lower his eyelids and stare at the shrimp cakes in front of him.

"If you really insist on saying that," Zhou Chunyang said, "then I will take it seriously."

"Dangshi, what is it?" The first day of the school was nervous and looked up at him.

"You know," Zhou Chunyang said, "I like men."

"Ah." On the first day of the first year, I felt that the fan started to spin in my head.

"If you really have nothing to do with Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang said, "I'm going to give it a try."

"Try?" On the first day of the first year, he poked a piece of meat and failed to deliver it to his mouth for a long time.

"Let's just say it straight, I really like Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang said, "but if you two have something, I definitely can't move, even if you have something unilaterally, I won't move."

Staring at him for the first time.

"I've asked you twice, if you're really sure there's nothing," Zhou Chunyang took a sip of his drink, "then I'll go."