Hometown Chang'an

Chapter 01 Don't Ask ([-])

A certain Chang'an, a certain Chang'an.

"Xi'an, named Chang'an in ancient times, was the blessed land of the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties. Xi'an, a famous historical city, is now relying on cultural advantages to build an international metropolis..." Tang Ye, who had just left the terminal, was stuffed with a map of Xi'an, He looked down and saw that the map in his hand had even marked the transfer to the subway. Tang Ye sighed quietly in his heart, the place had become almost unrecognizable to him.Tang Ye is a person who is more emotional than rational. After graduating from high school, he avoided talking about the city for more than ten years, but he finally came back.

Tang Ye is a native Beijinger, a child who grew up under the roots of the imperial city.Originally, it was reasonable that this kid should grow up in Beijing according to his family's ideas, and take over his father's class as Cong and Zheng.But the storm in the center changed as soon as it was said, and even the cold front and warm front had no reason at all. Mr. Tang was suppressed and dismissed without any preparation. After the new year, the old man moved from the capital to a small city in the northwest with his son.

When Tang Ye first came to this city, he had a good impression of it. Guanzhong was so flat that he could see the Nanshan Mountain in the distance on a sunny day. In the words of the 16-year-old Tang Ye, "I think the mountains over there are connected and very wide. My heart is wide enough to hold a boat!", 16-year-old Tang Ye wanted to be a literati, so he always used these polite and useless sentences when speaking.But now, 30-year-old Tang Ye suddenly laughed when he thought of this. When he was 16 years old, he really didn't care about anything. Why didn't he become broad-minded in just a few years of high school?After graduating from high school, I counted and haven't been here for 12 years. When I come back, I should find time to climb mountains.

"Brother Wild!"

Lin Xiangdi's voice interrupted Tang Ye.Tang Ye looked up, and a man who was half a head shorter than himself ran over with big strides. "This kid really hasn't changed at all," Tang Ye lowered his head and thought.

Lin Xiangdi is Tang Ye's high school classmate, a veritable native of Xi'an, when drinking and bragging, he even said that he was a member of the pagoda when he was a child, and he came in and out of the Ci'en Temple as his home.Just because of this congenial bragging attribute, he immediately fell in love with Tang Ye, an outsider, and they lived together for three years like this.

After Lin Xiangdi helped carry Tang Ye's luggage into the car, he couldn't hold back his mouth.

"Brother Ye, you don't want to tell us that you treat us as brothers when you come back! If I didn't find out that the eldest lady called me with her life, would you still want to walk away quietly like before?"

"Miss? Who is it? Your wife??" Tang Ye found the simplest topic.

"How can it be, Jiang Zhu. Jiang Zhu said that she just followed a handsome photographer on Weibo. With half-length hair tied up, he is more handsome than the entire entertainment circle. She said that she is going to Xi'an for an art exhibition. I want to find her brother to find a way to make friends, but I am afraid that her brother will say that she is almost [-] and will do nothing and push her back. This has been pestering me for a long time. I have no choice but to take a look and say that this is not My wild brother, I only asked for your old man's phone number after asking around, what a great artist."

"..." Tang Ye found that this topic was not easy.

"Oh, brother Ye, you don't know, I'm working with Jiang Chi now. Jiang Xiaochi is doing well now, he..."

"I know."

Lin Xiangdi glanced at Tang Ye from the rearview mirror. Tang Ye put on round-frame glasses and fiddled with his mobile phone behind him. He was about to fall asleep, but he still couldn't help saying, "Brother Ye, when you were And Jiang Xiaochi... oh, how can I not know you two, one does not say the other. Brother Ye, I will fuck you two at that time..."

"Shut up." Tang Ye took off his glasses, folded them aside, and frowned.

"...Brother Ye, let me say the last sentence, Jiang Xiaochi is actually very kind to you now, he actually finally knows today..."

"Jiang Xiaochi is your name?"

Tang Ye stopped Lin Xiangdi's life-and-death babble with a leisurely sentence, and Lin Xiangdi glanced at Tang Ye again from the rearview mirror. Tang Ye had already started to doze off, curled his lips, and had no choice but to give the gossip Doused.

In fact, Tang Ye’s little sleepiness has been lost by the conversation just now, Jiang Chi, Jiang Chi, Jiang Chi, this name that no one has mentioned in front of it for more than ten years, was caught off guard again like when he was 16 years old. broke into his life, but Tang Ye was equally powerless.

Tang Ye's mind was in chaos.

Anyone who has had a little friendship with Tang Ye in recent years knows that Tang Ye will cry when he mentions Xi'an after drinking too much, and after crying, he will sleep for a day and a night, every time.They only think of Tang Ye as homesick, thinking of this small northwest town as his second hometown.But these people didn't have heart-to-heart relationship with Tang Ye, they didn't know that Tang Ye's homesickness was not a big deal, it was a big deal to think about the person at home.

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