In the first day of junior high, didn’t think much about relationship issues, and didn’t dare to ask them. never thought about calling such issues based on substance. I’ve always been quite content with the status quo. A lot of things need to be made clear.

But to say that there is no expectation at all, it seems inaccurate. In a corner that he would never think about, there must be expectations, or now he will not be because of Yan Hang's simple three words The soul was lost in an instant, and only a shell remained, which became a perfect milk pot holder.

The milk hasn't been poured yet, because the stand won't move, so the angle of the pan is not tilted enough.

Yan Hang waited for a while and saw that he hadn't poured it again, so he reached out and took the half glass of milk and took a sip.

On the first day of the first day of the new year, suddenly recovered, thinking that the milk was not finished, so poured the pot and poured the rest of the milk on the bar.

When he was scrambling to wipe off the milk on the bar, Yan Hang sighed softly behind him: "Are you sure your little sister can bear you like this?"

"Actually, she's not very good, how to watch the surveillance," said the first day of the first year, "she has a very big heart, a lot of food, and she has no materials, so she doesn't count."

Yan Hang smiled.

"Let's cook for you again, cook the milk?" On the first day of the first day, he looked back at the cup in his hand, half of the milk had been drank.

"No need," Yan Hang said, "half a cup is actually enough."

"Well." On the first day of the first day, he went to the side to wash the rag.

After washing it for a long time, he turned it over and over and rubbed it back and forth. don't know, it is estimated that he is in the late stage of cleanliness.

But after all, it's just a rag, and it's a new one. He wiped the table twice in total. After a while, he couldn't wipe it anymore. He hung the rag and walked back to Yan Hang.

After standing for a while, he sat down next to Yan Hang, staring at the bar in a daze.

There's a lot going on in my head.

There's always a lot going on in my head.

Ever since he found Yan Hang, he felt that his mind was full of things.

I didn't want to think about anything before, it was enough to shrink back. Even after Yan Hang disappeared after an accident with his father, he didn't think much in his mind, it was nothing more than why his father and Xiao Li's barbecue.

It's different now.

Maybe it's because of growing up.

It's 17, the virtual age is 18, and the virtual two-year-old has caught up with Yan Hang.

It's a big dog, and there's more to it.

What about Yan Hang?

On the first day of the first day, he swept Yan Hang out of the corner of his eyes, but Yan Hang was still sitting there, unable to see his emotions or what he was thinking.

Think about Uncle Yan.

Sister Bai said that, according to my father, the relationship between the several people in this incident is relatively clear. Is it a case that is not very complicated...

But if, as Sister Bai said, he can defend his father's innocence, does that mean that at least he wasn't stabbed by his father? In this way, the one who stabbed Lao Ding must be Uncle Yan.

And the old man died.

What will happen to Uncle Yan?

Can't think of it at first.

He secretly glanced at Yan Hang again.

"I'm fine." Yan Hang said.

"Ah." The first day was a little embarrassed.

"Old peep at me." Yan Hang said.

"No." Chu Yi said.

"No fart, no face is true." Yan Hang turned to look at him.

The first day of the first day smiled: "So handsome, how can Jun's face be seen, if you don't see it."

Yan Hang looked around his face up and down, left and right, and clicked his tongue: "The territory is vast."

After a while, Yan Hang's cell phone rang. It was Cui Yi's call.

Yan Hang stood up, answered the phone, patted on the shoulder of the first day, walked out of the cafe, and talked to Cui Yi at the door.

On the first day of the first day, continued to stare at the bar in a daze.

The mood has been ups and downs for the past two days, and now he is so stunned, he actually feels a little sleepy.

It's time to go back to school tomorrow. It stands to reason that he should go back to school after work tonight, but he decided to stay at Yan Hang's house, and it's a big deal to get up early tomorrow.

He was used to seeing Yan Hang every weekend and then going back to school on Sunday night. He hasn't wanted to leave Yan Hang for a second like he is now.

Maybe it's because Dad was caught, and the two people seemed to be tied together tightly, maybe... because of what Yan Hang just said.

He glanced at Yan Hang who was standing at the door, and could only see the back of Yan Hang who was taking out a cigarette from his pocket.

But you can imagine him holding a lighter to light a cigarette.

Many appearances of Yan Hang can be seen with his eyes closed and his nostrils.

"If you can defend your innocence," Cui Yi said, "then Chu Jianxin should have no direct contact with Lao Ding and your father."

"Sister Bai said that he may not even know it at all." Yan Hang said.

"Well, then he should be able to come out after a long time," Cui Yi said. "Xiao Bai has taken over a similar case before. She said she was innocent, and the basic problem is not big."

"Then he is also a crowd who is forced to eat melons," Yan Hang said, "what is he running for?"

"I'm scared," Cui Yi said. "You don't know what the scene is like. With so much blood, Lao Ding was the one who drove over there. He must have run away. Maybe after running, he wanted to go home, but Lao Ding died. ."

"It's pretty much what I thought," Yan Hang took a breath, "At first glance, he's a person who is afraid of things."

"It's not bad that you didn't follow him on the first day of the new year," Cui Yi said. "You should smoke two less cigarettes. You didn't learn much from your father."

"I'm smoking less now," Yan Hang said, "I smoked this one all day today."

"Still pay attention to adjusting your emotions. If you can't do it, go to Dr. Luo," Cui Yi said. "Don't think I'm long-winded."

"Well," Yan Hang replied, thinking about it and asking again, "If his father is released on the first day of the first year, can he ask him what's going on?"

"This case has not been solved yet. After all, the same case is still at large," Cui Yi said. "The police should tell him not to tell anyone about the case."

"His son shouldn't be considered someone else," Yan Hang frowned, "Can't you say that?"

"It depends on consciousness," Cui Yi said. "The police can't stop him from drinking too much."

"Well." Yan Hang smiled.

"If you have nothing to do, take a rest early. If you can't sleep, you will lie on the bed and rest your internal organs." Cui Yi said.

"...It sounds so scary," Yan Hang said with a smile, "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Hang stood at the door for a while, watching a few passers-by with smiles on their faces walking through the wind.

It's not so cold now, but there is still a chill in the wind.

Yan Hang didn't know what they were laughing about, except that he could laugh from the bottom of his heart when he stayed with the first day of the first year of junior high school. Many times, especially after his father ran away, he felt that he didn't have a point of laughter at all. This thing doesn't matter.

Everything is ready now, it just takes time.

No matter where Lao Yan is, he hopes that after knowing the whole situation, he can really put this matter aside.

"Isn't it cold?" The first day of the first year stood behind him and asked.

"It's okay," Yan Hang glanced back at him, "Is it almost time for get off work?"

"Well," Chu nodded, "I'll pack it up, and I'll leave when I'm done."

"I'll wait for you here," Yan Hang said, "to breathe."

"Okay," Chu Yi put something in his hand, "I'll give you something to eat."

Yan Hang looked at it and saw that it was a small piece of chocolate or a puppy sticker. He laughed: "Did you take it yesterday?"

"Ah," the first day of the first year also smiled, "they didn't have it, I took it all that I didn't eat."

"Stingy." Yan Hang peeled off the chocolate and put it in his mouth.

After cleaning up and closing the door, Yan Hang didn't say whether he wanted to go back to school or not on the first day of the first year.

When they reached the intersection, Chu Yi reached out and stopped a taxi: "Let's take a taxi."

"Well." Yan Hang smiled.

After getting into the car together, Yan Hang reported the address of the community, sat next to him on the first day of the first year, pinched one of his fingers and rubbed it.

Although can almost know that Chu Jianxin is not a big deal, after all, he is a very thoughtful person on the first day of the first year, so guess he is not at ease at this moment.

"Do you want to call your grandma or your mother?" Yan Hang asked.

"No," the first day of the first year answered very simply and simply, "people who don't care will not, don't care, let's do it."

"Okay." Yan Hang nodded.

"My dad, if you can come out," the first day turned his head and whispered in his ear, "I have to go back, go back."

"Huh?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"I want to ask what's going on," said the first day. "When he arrived, what did he see? What happened?"

Yan Hang didn't say a word, put his arms around his shoulder, and retracted his arm forcefully.

Yan Hang must still be unable to sleep tonight, but he must have been sleepy on the first day of the first year, and Yan Hang saw it after secretly yawning a few times.

"You're quite elegant." Yan Hang leaned on the sofa and said something while looking at his phone.

"Huh?" The first day of the first year, who had been pretending to watch TV seriously, turned his head.

"Yawn and turn your head?" Yan Hang said, "It's quite shy."

"I didn't fight." Chu Yi looked calm.

"I've heard it all, but it doesn't look like it." Yan Hang said.

"Banmenong, the axe," said the first day of the first year, and pointed to the TV, "I watch TV, and TV shows."

Yan Hang glanced at the TV. It was a replay of a TV series. He listened to it a few times. It was roughly a young man chasing a beautiful little widow.

"Where are you studying?" Yan Hang said.

"No," continued pointing to the TV on the first day of the first year, "the male lead is special, especially good at cooking. In order to catch up, people cook and cook every day..."

"Starting tomorrow," Yan Hang pointed at him, "you cook by yourself."

He was stunned for a while on the first day of the new year, and after a few seconds, he burst into music, leaned on him and kept smiling.

"You people who stutter," Yan Hang said, "you don't stutter when you smile, right?"

"Well," Chu nodded, "Ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha..."

"Go away." Yan Hang pushed him.

"I'm chasing, chasing you," said the first day, "right?"

"No," Yan Hang said, "you can't even cook, so why chase people?"

On the first day of the first day, he didn't speak, and continued to laugh with his head up.

Yan Hang sighed.

After laughing for a while on the first day of the first day, he stopped. He seemed a little confused and a little embarrassed. He stared at the ceiling for a long time before turning his head to look at him: "Is it true?"

"What?" Yan Hang asked.

"What you said before." Chu Yi said.

"What did I say before?" Yan Hang said, "I seem to have said a lot before..."

On the first day of the first day, he bit his lip, tutted and said nothing.

Yan Hang laughed, lowered his head and played with his phone for a while before opening his mouth: "Really."

Before the TV drama was over, couldn't hold it on the first day of the first year. yawned and didn't care about elegance.

"Wipe your tears and go to sleep." Yan Hang handed him a tissue.

"What about you?" On the first day of the first year, he took the tissue and pressed his eyes.

"Don't worry about me," Yan Hang said, "When I was cultivating immortals, you couldn't beat me."

"Well then, why don't you take a nap, right?" said the first day.

"Okay." Yan Hang nodded, stretched his waist and stood up and entered the bedroom.

After lying on the bed, Chu turned to Yan Hang, looking at the tip of his nose with a little bit of light in the dark, and wanted to say something.

But he didn't dare to talk about his father and Uncle Yan, for fear that Yan Hang would be upset.

He was embarrassed to say something about his boyfriend.

Thinking about saying something else, he was already asleep.

Back to school on Monday, everything is the same, familiar environment, familiar people, familiar daily routine.

But the first time was very different.

Although can't tell what the difference is.

It's still the same every day.

Dad's affairs should be going smoothly. Sister Bai contacted him twice, once to tell him that he brought some necessities of life for his father, and once to tell him that the situation was relatively smooth, so that he didn't need to worry too much.

Dad also asked Sister Bai to bring him a message, saying that he was sorry, and told him not to tell his grandparents about this first, for fear that the old man would be anxious.

Apart from that, he didn't mention anyone else, his mother, grandmother, grandfather, he didn't let Sister Bai talk to him, and he didn't ask about the situation.

I should be able to feel it, after all, when hired a lawyer, the first client was only the first year of the new year.

In the first day of junior high, when sat on the court and watched a group of people play in the dormitory, would suddenly feel that time passed quickly and some things became sudden.

Dad suddenly disappeared, he suddenly grew up, and his home suddenly disappeared.

Somewhat disappointed, like an old man looking back at the road he has come... Although the road he has traveled is very short, he walked over with four legs.

But he was quite satisfied.

After all, there is Yan Hang.

What has changed is the relationship between him and Yan Hang.

It still looks the same, but since that night, there has been more peace of mind and confidence in this kind of relationship that is no different from before.

"Let's go shopping in the evening," Yan Hang said, "I will rest this afternoon and want to have a big meal and go shopping or something."

"I'm going to class," said the first day.

"Please ask for leave," Yan Hang said, "this Tuesday, there are no guests."

"Okay," the first day thought about it, "I want to go to a drink, a bar."

"Where do you want to go?" Yan Hang asked.

"Bar." Chu Yi said.

"How old are you, have you counted?" Yan Hang said.

"It's ten years old, nine years old," said the first day.

"Do you say it again?" Yan Hang said.

"Nineteen." The first day of the first day answered very firmly.

Yan Hang listened to the music: "Okay, Brother Gou said that he is nineteen, so he will take you to the bar that night."

"Okay." The first day nodded happily.

In fact, he didn't want to go to the bar too much, but sometimes he felt that he wanted to see the world. After so many years, he occasionally wanted to be foreign.

And it's been a week since Dad was brought to justice, and Yan Hang's insomnia doesn't seem to have changed. When saw him on the weekend, could already see dark circles under eyes. wonder if asking Yan Hang to go to the bar to relax can make him sleep. Slightly better.

"Don't go to too many people, too many wines, bars," Yan Hang emphasized when he took him to the bar street after eating, "Go to that kind of pretense, pretend to be compulsive."

"Okay," Yan Hang said, "Little music is playing, the kind that is flirting in dark corners."

"...I'm talking about a serious, serious place." Chu Yi said.

"I'm not a serious person." Yan Hang clicked his tongue.

"You're quite upright," Chu Yi looked at him, "very good."

"You have discovered this," Yan Hang looked around, put his arms around his shoulder and quickly kissed his face, "Very discerning."

The first half of the body was instantly numb.

He felt that he was really worthless. Between him and Yan Hang, there were quite a few small actions like this, but he was still stunned for a few seconds like a fool every time.

Yan Hang took him to a bar that met the requirements. It was very quiet and the music was faint. After turning around the screen, he saw someone playing the guitar on a small round table.

"Is this okay?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yeah." The first day nodded with satisfaction.

At first glance, I saw no one at all. After they sat down in the corner, I saw a young couple sitting next to a table not far away on the first day of the first year. If it weren't for the little girl's white shoes shaking For a moment, he didn't see anyone there.

Yan Hang asked for wine for himself and a glass of juice for him.

"Bullying people, right?" Chu Yi said.

"Come on," Yan Hang half lay on the sofa and pointed to his face, "Come here and kiss your brother, and I'll let you drink."

"No minors, don't drink." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang clicked his tongue twice: "Minors are masturbating with others in the toilet..."

On the first day of the first day, he quickly reached out and covered Yan Hang's mouth, leaned in and gave him a vicious kiss on the face.

Yan Hang smiled and changed his drink with his: "Drink, puppy."

On the first day of the new year, I took the wine glass and looked at it: "The legendary chicken, chicken, chicken..."

"Tail wine," Yan Hang added for him, "I beg you, Brother Gou, can you stop stammering on the key words?"

"It wasn't intentional," Chu Yi sighed, "chicken...tails, I've never, never said that, a word."

"Try it." Yan Hang went around behind him and hooked his face.

On the first day of junior high, took a sip from the cup.

"How is it?" Yan Hang asked.

"It's okay," Chu nodded slightly, "it doesn't taste as good as chicken tails, not much."

"Have you tried it?" Yan Hang asked.

"Have tasted the neighborhood." Chu Yi said.

"What's nearby?" Yan Hang was stunned.

"Chicken butt." Chu Yi said.

"Fuck you," Yan Hang slapped him on the arm, stretched out his hand in his pocket for a long time, and took out nothing, "Why do you owe so much..."

On the first day of the first year, he grabbed his hand and rubbed it: "I was wrong."

"Fuck," Yan Hang sighed, leaned back, stretched his legs, "you said, you grew up so much, and you can still be so annoying, you want to grow up in a normal family, what are you like? "

"It is estimated that the first day will be beaten as well." The first day of the school also sighed.

Yan Hang glanced at him and smiled for a long time with his arms on his back.

"No, this wine is delicious." The first hand changed the wine to Yan Hang and took a sip. "This is delicious, it tastes like mango."

"I'll try it." Yan Hang sat up straight.

When he was about to hand him the cup on the first day of the first day, Yan Hang leaned over and licked his lips lightly.

"Yes," Yan Hang leaned back on the sofa, "I quite like the mango flavor, it's sweet."

On the first day of the first day, when I turned my head to look at Yan Hang, my neck was a little out of breath.

He didn't expect that just licking it so ordinary would actually make him burn more than a kiss.

Too - irritating - irritating - too -

"What?" Yan Hang looked at him.

He didn't speak on the first day of the new year, took a cup and looked at it, lowered his head and drank two big mouthfuls of mango juice.

Then he quickly looked to the side. There were only one or two young couples nearby. When he glanced over, the young couple was leaning their heads to one side and didn't know what to say. There was a kind of aura between the two of them.

He was relieved on the first day of the first day, and quickly turned around and threw himself on Yan Hang, and kissed him fiercely on the mouth.

He heard Yan Hang's very soft laughter.

What laughing!

Is there anything funny?

Kissing too!

Can you be more serious?

On the first day of the first day, the tip of the tongue continued to roll viciously on Yan Hang's lips twice, and then rushed in viciously. In order to warn Yan Hang and make him realize that this was a serious kiss, his hand went into Yan Hang's clothes, He grabbed a hand on his waist.

Yan Hang's breath fell on his face, and then he put his hand into his clothes.

But Yan Hang was much more arrogant than him, and when he touched it, he went straight to his back, then went down through the waist of his trousers, and then grabbed onto his ass.

"Yeah!" The first day of the first year was taken aback, and he let go of Yan Hang suddenly, staring at him, "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

"Grab the puppy's butt," Yan Hang looked at him, "scared the dog to death?"

"...Ah." Chu Yi didn't know what to say.

"Little dog," Yan Hang flicked on the tip of his nose, "fight me."

Looking at him on the first day of the first day, under the double encouragement of not knowing how to reply and "Yan Hang looks so good-looking", he lowered his head and kissed Yan Hang again, and in order to prevent his butt from being caught again, he grabbed it firstYan Hang's hand.