Although the big dog is vicious and aggressive, and although it is still dark around, it is still a public place after all. He calmed down after nibbling a couple of bites on the first day of the new year, wiped his mouth, and took a sip of mango juice.

Yan Hang stretched out his hand and took a sip of the wine. When he put down the glass, there was a voice next to him. The voice was not too loud, but it could still be heard clearly in this quiet atmosphere.

"It's disgusting."

Yan Hang's hand just left the cup, and when he heard this sentence, his hand settled in the air.

His first reaction was to glance at the first day.

On the first day of the first day of the new year, he still held the mango juice and sat motionless.

The one who said this was a female voice, and the direction of the voice was the little couple sitting diagonally behind the first day of the new year.

"Forget it." The boy whispered.

"What's the matter," the girl still said in a low voice, "So disgusting in public!"

"Change the table," the boy said. "Out of sight is out of sight."

"Why should we change?" The girl was unhappy. "If you want to change, they will change. It's not gay here. It's not bad if they don't get out."

"Be quieter," the boy said.

"Why keep your voice low," the girl raised her voice and waved again, "Waiter!"

Yan Hang looked at the first day of the first year, and he was a little worried that he would not be able to bear it.

But on the first day of the new year, it seemed calm, and didn't know if it was really calm, or if didn't come back to senses for a while.

"Puppy." Yan Hang called him.

"Well." Chu Yi looked up at him.

"It's okay." Yan Hang said.

"Well," Chu Yi replied, thinking about it and then saying, "We want to go, shall we go?"

"Leave when you want to go." Yan Hang said.

The first day of the first year was silent, and nodded.

The waiter who was called to the next table whispered a few times and walked over to their table.

"Excuse me two, excuse me," the waiter was a little girl, looking a little embarrassed when he spoke, "That's it, the two guests over there want to ask if you can change the table?"

"Change tables with them?" Yan Hang narrowed his eyes.

"No," the waiter became even more embarrassed, "yes... Could you please change over there, there are still many empty tables over there."

"Why?" Yan Hang asked.

"Because...they just think, uh, think..." The waiter frowned and said it very hard.

Yan Hang didn't want to embarrass the service, so she interrupted her: "It's alright, let them come over and talk about it, it's basic courtesy."

"Okay sir," the waiter nodded quickly, "I'm sorry."

"Yan Hang," Chu Chu whispered, "don't, don't..."

"Don't fight," Yan Hang said, "I see."

"No." Chu Yi said.

"Huh? What else?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Don't hit people." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang leaned on the sofa and laughed: "Okay, I see."

"What do you mean!" The girl over there was probably very angry, she no longer controlled the volume at all, stood up, and raised her voice towards them, "You're sick!"

"Shout," Yan Hang tilted his head and rested his arms, "speak louder, I'll cheer you on."

"What did you say?" The boy also stood up and pointed at Yan Hang, "Say it again!"

"Come on," Yan Hang said, "Come on guys. Go ahead. Louder please."

As soon as the boy pushed the chair, he rushed over here.

The waiter hurried up to stop him, but he pulled him away.

Yan Hang watched him rush to the table and stopped, and then asked again, "What's the matter?"

"Be careful when you speak!" The boy pointed at him.

Yan Hang hooked the corner of his mouth.

He didn't make a sound, and looked very nervous on the first day of the first day, looking up at his hand: "You, put your hand down."

Yan Hang really wanted to whistle at this moment, but he held back and just raised his eyebrows.

The boy looked at the first day of the first year. After hesitating for two seconds, he put down his arms, looked at his girlfriend, and said, "You change the table, my girlfriend doesn't want to see homosexuality, it's disgusting."

"You won't be able to see it if you change the table," Yan Hang took a sip of wine, "you won't be able to see it when you go out."

"Why should we go!" the girl shouted over there, "People like you shouldn't go out at all! And there's a kiss and hug on the face!"

"You two are so close to bed." Yan Hang said.

When the boy lifted the chair next to him, he was about to pounce on him, but before he could exert his strength, Yan Hang had already stood up, grabbed his shoulder and pushed it back halfway.

Every time his father used this trick on him, it made him very helpless, and he was basically pushed to sit down by a palm.

The effect he used was also very good. The boy staggered back and sat on the chair that he had just lifted to the side.

Just when he wanted to stand up with anger and embarrassment on his face, he suddenly stood up on the first day of the first year.

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Maybe one-on-one can still struggle, but now it's two-on-one, so I'm suddenly caught in the tangle of whether it is shameful or even more shameful to be in front of my girlfriend.

On the first day of the first day, he picked up the mango juice, drank the remaining sip, and then glanced at Yan Hang.

Yan Hang felt that in this world, apart from his father, maybe he could only communicate with his mind in the first year of junior high school. He sighed: "I don't want to drink anymore."

On the first day of the first day, he picked up his glass of chicken tail wine near the buttocks and drank it, and then said, "Let's go."

Yan Hang took his coat and followed behind the first day of the first year of the new year, watching the first day of the first year arrogantly and imposingly walked towards the store door, without any intention of stopping, he had to call out, "Brother Dog."

The first time he looked back at him.

"You wait for me to settle the bill first?" Yan Hang said.

"...Oh," the first day of the first day came back to his senses, "I'm coming."

"Don't, don't," Yan Hang stopped him, "I'll just do it, how can I let the boss settle the bill..."

"I just wanted to invite you today. Come and have a drink, alright." The first day of the first year was a little anxious.

"Stand." Yan Hang looked at him.

He hesitated for a while: "Oh."

Yan Hang went to settle the account, and when he went out, he saw the girl staring at them both with displeased eyes.

Yan Hang ignored her and walked out of the store with Chu Yi.

After arriving on the street, he did not walk directly, but crossed the street and went to a small supermarket diagonally opposite to buy a pack of cigarettes.

After buying cigarettes, he stood inside the supermarket door and looked at the bar.

"What?" Chu Yi asked.

"Do you want to vent your anger?" Yan Hang glanced at him.

On the first day of the first day, I looked over there and sighed softly: "No need."

"Really?" Yan Hang asked.

"Really," Chu nodded slightly, "you figured it out, are you angry?"

"With that kind of combat power, I estimate that beating him can make him angry," Yan Hang said, "I don't like it."

"Then you move, too." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang clicked his tongue and looked at him.

"Because he moved first, he started," Chu Chu nodded slightly, "I don't see it either, but it doesn't look like that kind of miscellaneous, miscellaneous hair, and even pure-colored ones."

Yan Hang didn't speak, he looked at him and smiled for a long time.

"Go shopping?" Chu Yi said.

"Okay." Yan Hang pushed open the door and walked out.

This side of the bar street is full of high-end small shops. No matter how good or bad things are, the price can be scary at first. Not to mention the first day of the new year, Yan Hang himself will not buy things here, but it is okay to go shopping.

But on the first day of the first year, couldn't even go shopping. just looked outside, looked at the window, and passed the door to take a look inside.

"Go in and have a look, people won't stretch out your hand to take money from you." Yan Hang said.

"I can see it all at a glance," said the first day of the first year, "the eyes are very special, don't be good."

Yan Hang sighed, put his arm on his shoulder, and the two walked slowly together while admiring the window.

After walking for most of the street, on the first day of the first day, he turned his head, glanced at him, and turned his head again.

After a while, he turned his head again, raised his head as if he wanted to speak, but then turned his head again.

"I won't say I'll hit you." Yan Hang said.

"Ah," scratched his head on the first day of the first day, "I just wanted to ask you."

"Well." Yan Hang responded.

"What they said, what, what," said the first day, "what is it?"

"What is it?" Yan Hang looked at him.

Looked at him at first.

"Gay?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"It's a gay bar," Yan Hang said, "do you want to go?"

"No." Chu Yi shook his head.

"Why not?" Yan Hang asked.

"I don't want to see it, I see other..." The first day of the first day lowered his voice, "Gay."

"Yeah, that's right," Yan Hang nodded, "other gays just need to know a Chunyang."

On the first day of the first day, he turned his face to look at him, and tutted for a long time.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Have you been there?"

"No," Yan Hang said, "what am I doing there, I didn't know I liked men before."

"Oh," looked down at the ground on the first day of the first day and sighed, "without me, you wouldn't be gay, right?"

"That's what I said," said Yan Hang, "you think you can do magic, and if the little stick points at me, I will become gay."

On the first day, he smiled and rubbed his nose.

"It's pretty good too," Yan Hang said, "without you, I'd probably be able to like myself, so handsome, so smart, so talented... Fortunately, you have turned me from a fairy to an ordinary person. already."

On the first day of the first year, he pointed to a huge circular advertising screen hanging upstairs in front: "Look."

"What?" Yan Hang looked over.

"Your face." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang smiled and hugged him hard: "I like your energy."

I wanted to let Yan Hang relax, but he was unhappy in the bar. I don't know if Yan Hang's mood will be worse, but it feels okay. After returning to the dormitory for the first time, Yan Hang returned I sent him a photo of him leaning on the head of the bed, and it looked like he was about to try to sleep.

- the face is not that big

-Wow, Brother Xiaotian is so handsome! ! ! Omg I blew myself up! !

I gave him a reply on the first day.

Staring at the photo for a long time, don't know when fell asleep, and still have phone in hand when wake up in the morning.

On the first day of the new year, usually look forward to the weekend from Tuesday, but this week, when finally looked forward to the weekend, received a call from Sister Bai.

The call made him a little nervous.

In terms of time, it should be the father's matter that has come to an end.

He was almost speechless when he answered the phone.

"The first day of the first year, I'm Sister Bai," Sister Bai said over there, "I'll give you the good news first, your father can go home today."

"Ah." The first day responded, suddenly not knowing what to say next.

"After investigation by the public security organs, your father is now acquitted," Sister Bai said, "you can rest assured."

"Ah." Standing in the corridor of the dormitory on the first day of the first year, I felt that I couldn't make any other sound except ah.

"Do you have a few words with your father first?" Sister Bai asked.

"Thank you, Sister Bai," the first day of the first day finally said the whole sentence, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I gave your father the phone." Sister Bai said.

"The first day of the first year?" The father's voice came from there immediately, "The first day of the first year, I'm my father."

"...Dad." On the first day of the first year, his voice felt a little dry.

"I'm fine," Dad said. "It's fine. I can go now. I'm out of the detention center."

"Well," the first day of the first year went to the window at the end of the corridor, "you go back first, go back to grandpa's house."

"I know," Dad smiled helplessly, "I can't go anywhere else now."

"I know, tomorrow will pass." Chu Yi said.

"Come here by bus?" Dad said, "Don't let your aunt take it, I don't want them to know..."

"I'm going back by plane," interrupted Dad on the first day of the first year, "I'm out, I'm going to school."

"When did it happen?" Dad was a little surprised. "What school are you going to go to another place? Didn't you go to junior high school?"

"I'm about to be high, it's the second," he closed his eyes on the first day of the first day, wondering what the elder sister Bai, who was next to him, would think when his father's words were heard, "No, no, I'll go back tomorrow."

Yan Hang looked at the first day of the first year who was stuffing his panties into his small bag, checked the time, and was almost ready to leave for the airport.

But he was still a little worried and asked again: "Do you really want me to accompany you back?"

"No," said the first day, "I'll stay for one night."

"Call me if you have anything." Yan Hang said.

"Call if you have nothing to do," said the first day. "If I miss you, call."

"Okay." Yan Hang smiled.

Putting on the back of the first bag, he sighed: "It's not at all going back this way, I'm happy."

"Nonsense, so I said whether to follow you." Yan Hang said.

"Sleep well, sleep well," said the first day, "I saw that you are taking Ann, sleeping pills again."

"Look at me." Yan Hang clicked his tongue.

"It's the medicine for peeking at you." On the first day of the first year, he turned around and hugged him, turning his face to rest on his shoulder, "Yan Hang."

"Huh?" Yan Hang patted his butt, "Q bomb."

"I want to ask, ask something, huh?" said the first day.

"Ask what you want, and don't ask if you don't want to," Yan Hang said. "It wasn't necessary for you to ask."

"Why don't you ask me to go back," the first day frowned, "I just want to ask, go back and go."

"Okay," Yan Hang rubbed his back, "then just ask him how he told the police."

"Well," Chu nodded slightly, "I drink with him, drink."

"Silly dog." Yan Hang tilted his head and kissed him on the face.

On the first day of the new year, haven't had a drink with father. My father always drives and doesn't drink much.

Therefore, he has never had a few cups with his father from time to time like other people's sons.

Maybe the feelings are not in place.

After all, even using escape as an excuse doesn't quite explain the fact that he never knew what grade his son was in.

But it doesn't matter. I felt that I probably never had any expectations for the feelings of my family.

After the plane landed, he sent a message to Yan Hang.

I wanted to make a phone call, but now it's lunch time, so Yan Hang shouldn't have time to answer the phone.

And he didn't want to be like a child, looking for comfort.

Although he was indeed a little nervous, he wanted Yan Hang's comfort.

But this time, he just wanted to do it by himself, just like Yan Hang could handle many things by himself.

A big dog has to look like a big dog.

After he got on the bus to grandpa's house, he called grandpa.

Grandma answered the call, and just after he fed, grandma over there started crying: "Your dad is back, the first day of junior high, your dad is back."

"Well, I know," said the first day softly, "I'm in the car now, in the car, and I'll be there in a while."

"Have you eaten yet?" Grandma asked crying.

"Eat," said the first day of the first year, "I will take care of the meal on the plane."

"How many days will you be back?" Grandma asked again crying.

"Tomorrow, I have to go back," said the first day, "I'm still in class."

"Let me tell you," came the grandfather's voice, "the first day of the first year."

"Grandpa." The first day responded.

"Are you in the car?" Grandpa asked.

"Yeah." At first glance, he looked out the window, "I'll open right away."

"Okay, you'll talk later when you get home," said grandfather, "your dad is fine, he's a little thinner, and he's in good spirits."

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

Dad does seem to be in good spirits, maybe he can finally sleep soundly in the detention center.

But the change is also quite big, it seems to be a lot older, and there is actually white hair on the forehead.

When he saw the first day of the new year, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say it for a long time, just pressed the corner of his eye.

"Look, you've grown up to be a big boy in the first year of junior high, you don't even recognize it!" Grandma slapped her father's back hard, "That's how you are a father! How can you be a role model for your children!"

"Don't talk about it," grandpa pulled grandma into the kitchen, "let them talk for a while."

When looked at father on the first day of the first day, the two of them had nothing to talk about.

His disappointment with his father in the past two years has made him feel a little mixed when he sees his father now, but he can't say a word.

"It's so tall." Dad looked at him.

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

"Is it one meter eight?" Dad asked.

"No amount." On the first day of the first day, he pulled a chair for his father and sat down beside the table.

"That lawyer Bai, is that your friend?" Dad also sat down, "Thanks to her."

"You can be acquitted, acquitted, and let go," Chu Yi looked at him, "Why did you run?"

"Can I not run?" Dad frowned, patted his hand on the table twice, and lowered his voice, "You didn't see the situation at that time, that scene was full of blood, and Lao Ding was still dead. Now! What if I don't run away and let the police arrest me as a murderer!"

Grandpa came out of the kitchen. Dad wanted to say something, but stopped immediately.

On the first day of the new year, took a cup, poured a glass of water, and suddenly laughed after taking a few sips.

Dad looked at him inexplicably and whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

On the first day of the first day, he shook his head and didn't speak, but he still wanted to laugh, and he couldn't help it.

He didn't know what he was laughing at.

He didn't know how frightened a person would be to leave a home and run away in a case of his own innocence.

He lay down on the table and laughed for a long time before stopping.

If Dad doesn't run, what happened to Uncle Yan, it won't be so long without the truth, and Yan Hang won't be troubled by this incident day by day, and there will always be a shadow in his heart .

Although he could understand his father, and knew that it could not be all his fault, he still felt helpless.

"Do you know where your mother went?" Dad probably couldn't help contacting his mother.

"I don't know." Chu Yi said.

"Didn't I tell you?" Dad frowned.

"The house is changed, it's not locked, no one is talking to me," Chu Yi smiled, "not to mention such a trivial matter."

Dad was stunned for a long time, and sighed: "This family is probably about to break up."

"It's long gone." Chu Yi said.

"The first day of junior high," Dad stared at him for a long time, "You've changed a lot."

"Yeah." Chu nodded, "I've grown up."

"Yeah," Dad let out a long sigh of relief and smiled, "I've grown up, I'm a big boy... When you talk, you don't feel like the son I used to be."

"What did I do before," said the first day, "you haven't, so you may not know."

Grandma came out of the kitchen and brought out a large plate of dumplings: "I made them yesterday. I thought we would cook a few for breakfast in the morning. I didn't expect everyone to come back today, just in time to eat."

"Let's eat together," Dad said, "and you two don't get busy."

"Eat more on the first day of the new year," Grandpa said. "I definitely didn't eat anything at noon. He also said that he took care of the meal on the plane. If he didn't care about the meal on the plane, he just gave it to Coca-Cola."

Smile at first.

He really wanted to get straight to the point and ask Dad what was going on, and he would feel at ease after asking.

But there is really no way to ask such a question in front of grandparents' smiles and tears.

Just be patient.

The phone rang, and Yan Hang sent a message.

- Don't ask your father about those things in front of your grandparents, the old man can't stand it

At the first meal, wanted to get into the phone and climb over there and hug Yan Hang for a few kisses. Yan Hang is always so careful.

-I know!

- What does the exclamation mark mean?

- That's what I thought, and being reminded by you again, I'm very upset!

- I won't remind anything after that. Brother Gou is very stable.

On the first day of the first day, he smiled and made a small expression.

-【strong】

-【Yeah】