Chu Yang Su Yu

He Xiaoyu's long black hair was permed into charming waves, and the baby fat in the past faded away, becoming thin and beautiful.She walked up to Han Su with two glasses of red wine, "God, would you like a drink?"

Han Su picked up his wine glass and complimented, "Thank you, Goddess, for your love."

After the two of them had a drink, He Xiaoyu sat next to Han Su and recalled the past, "When we were in school, there was no such thing as a god and a goddess. At that time, the lover of dreams, Prince Charming was popular." Then she turned her head and looked at him, annoyed Said, "Han Su, you are my prince charming for three years in high school."

Han Su smiled and helped He Xiaoyu pour the wine, and asked jokingly, "Is your husband coming to pick you up later?"

He Xiaoyu got married last year. Her husband's family runs a building materials company. He is well-known in City C. Her husband loves her and her in-laws take care of her. She is a typical type of a good marriage.

The young woman who was reminiscing about the girl's feelings immediately went crazy and reached out to beat Han Su's arm, "Why are you so disappointing, can't you let people recall the past!"

Han Su laughed out loud. Ye Chuyang, who was cast aside from the corner of the eye, was staring down at the lemonade in a daze. He calmly withdrew his gaze, took out his phone and read the WeChat message Xue Aner sent 10 minutes ago, "Brother Rotten, the atmosphere How is it, is it true that there is no words for each other, only tears and thousands of lines?"

Han Su is well versed in the way of taming this untidy type, so he clicked on the video chat, and Xue An over there answered in seconds, paralyzed on his sofa with the head of the exploded chicken nest, and said in a disgusting tone, "Mr. Han, what's the matter?" Guigan, do you miss the Lun family?"

Han Su didn't speak, he turned on the front camera and held it in front of He Xiaoyu, "Come, say hello."

He Xiaoyu was chatting about cosmetics with the girl across from him, and when he turned around, he saw Han Su holding up his mobile phone. Before he could see the person on the screen clearly, he heard a roar from inside, "Han Su, I am □□ master!" Then the screen went black.

The dazed He Xiaoyu was called by Wang Ting to sing in the chorus, and Gao Feng had already gone somewhere.Han Su and Ye Chuyang sat across the vacant seat, Ye Chuyang's posture remained unchanged, his hair was still down, Han Su looked away from the corner of his eye to watch everyone singing and dancing, making a fuss.

From time to time, people came to drink, and Han Su agreed one by one, and was dragged to another table to sit down. Occasionally, in the gap between the crowd, Ye Chuyang was seen sitting still, or talking a few words to the girls who came.

Li Zhou coaxed Han Su to sing, Han Su refused, and the two took the opportunity to get up and go outside to smoke.

Instead of going to the smoking area, they simply walked out of the gate, standing on the side of the road and puffing on the clouds just like they did in school.

Han Su took out two bulging red envelopes from the pocket of the windbreaker, and Li Zhou accepted them calmly, "How many days will you be back?"

Han Su exhaled, "Leave the day after tomorrow, come and see you today, I won't go to the wedding venue."

Li Zhou and Hu Yaqing have been in love for eight years. They are the only married couple in class 3. Their wedding will be held a week later. There are too many things to prepare for the wedding banquet. They decided to move the pre-wedding bachelor party to a week before the wedding. Class 3 students get together, which can be regarded as a small class reunion.

"I've been staying in the imperial capital from now on, don't you plan to go back to City C?"

"I don't have any plans in the near future." Han Su shook the cigarette ash, "I guess he will come back to take care of himself at the age of 80."

Li Zhou chuckled, "Brother Yang is also in the capital, do you have any contact?"

Han Su's hands froze for a moment. The smoke made him squint his eyes. He tilted his head and coughed, and his voice sank unconsciously, "No, I didn't know he was in the imperial capital."

"I guess so." Li Zhou pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, "otherwise he wouldn't ask me if I invited you to the wedding."

Han Su took two more puffs, and said slowly in the smoke, "Did he ask you?"

"Yeah." Li Zhou nodded, "You two are amazing too. You lost contact after dropping out of school, and Ye Chuyang also lost contact with everyone after the college entrance examination. I only recently contacted you two."

Not far away, there was a loud quarrel between a couple. The girl squatted on the ground and wailed loudly.

"Old Han." Li Zhou leaned against the lamppost, with a sad voice, "Actually, life is pretty fucked up."

Han Su turned his head and waited for him to continue.

"Ten years ago, it was great. If you like it, you like it. If you hate it, you hate it. It's not like now, where you can only shrink your tail and live in the rules. No matter how unhappy you have to hold back."

Han Su narrowed his eyes and joked, "You must have been depressed before marriage, how about I find you a psychiatrist?"

"Fuck!" Li Zhou was amused. "The labor and management are just lamenting the pain of social animals. Executives like you who earn millions a year understand it!"

The two returned to the private room with their mouths teasing, and pushed open the door. Ye Chuyang was standing in front of the screen, holding a microphone in his hand, looking sideways at them who entered the door.

Gao Feng teleported over and said excitedly, "You are finally back, listen to Brother Yang's beautiful singing!"

Ye Chuyang liked to listen to songs when he was in school, especially Jay Chou's songs, he would listen to them every night before going to bed, he sang well, his voice was clean, like a gurgling mountain spring.

Han Su returned to his seat, and now he had the opportunity to observe the person in front of him carefully. His hair was a little longer than when he was in school, and his hair was slightly curled. His side face was thinner, and he looked taller than before.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his clean voice was quieter than before, and it sounded a very faint, imperceptible sadness, of course, it was probably because he sang a song of sad love.

The one who is so close but can't be near/How to find/How lucky/To let you know that you are not alone/When I can be close to you again

Ye Chuyang's half of the hand holding the microphone was hidden in the sleeve of the sweater, and the exposed fingers were neat and well-proportioned, and there was a kind of softness that was suitable for holding the microphone, with a slight warmth, just like him, looking bright It is soft and bright, and there will be a lagging warmth when you get close. The winter sun shines in through the window, and the chill makes your teeth tremble.

Han Su came back to his senses and listened to a few sentences carefully. He had never heard this song before, and the tone was too low and too slow, and he always felt out of breath.

After Ye Chuyang finished singing, the girls present screamed and applauded, shouting that the singing was so good, Ye Chuyang smiled shyly, subconsciously bit his lip and looked at him, Han Su's throat choked, and he lowered his head and swallowed his beer.

After drinking for three rounds, Han Su was dragged to add a circle of WeChat, and left a few phone numbers, making an appointment to meet again next time he returns to C City.When everyone was almost finished drinking, he stood up and toasted a glass of wine to say goodbye. Everyone shouted for him to get in touch more. He nodded with a smile and said yes. Su grinned in his heart, got up and walked out of the private room door.

Gao Feng and Li Zhou yelled to send him off, one on the left and the other on the right escorted him to the gate like a prisoner. Han Su was dumbfounded and pushed them away.

The three of them were tugging outside the door, when the waiter at the door suddenly pushed the door open, Ye Chuyang walked out quickly, his split bangs showed the master's urgency.

"Brother Yang!" Gao Feng waved at Ye Chuyang with a grin.

Ye Chuyang turned his head hastily, his eyes lit up suddenly, he walked towards the three of them quickly, and looked at Han Su's eyes with the corner of his mouth pursed, "I'll see you off, I didn't drink."

Gao Feng stood between the two of them, looking left and right, and Li Zhou grabbed his neck and dragged him to the door, "That's hard work, brother Yang, drive carefully, goodbye old Han!"

When the two entered the door, Ye Chuyang was still staring at him, clutching the car keys, his voice was low, almost pleading, "Can you?"

Han Su silently stared at the person in front of him. He was wearing a light blue denim jacket over a white hoodie, and he was wearing gray-blue overalls and sneakers on his lower body. He was obviously a person who was running for three, and he looked no different from ten years ago. Can't move my eyes.

The person in front of him kept his mouth tightly shut, as if he was very nervous. Han Su didn't want to scare him, so he nodded and said yes, and the two walked towards the parking lot side by side.

The night of City C is beautiful and the lights are gorgeous.

They walked side by side on the road, just like ten years ago when they were wearing No. [-] Middle School uniforms, Han Su could see the hair on Ye Chuyang's head when he tilted his head, and he could pull him into his arms by raising his hand.

But ten years is too long, so long that Han Su no longer has the energy to care for a little boy when he grows up.

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