love is perfect

This is the second time I was woken up at 05:30 in the morning.

Huo Yang covered his head with the buckwheat pillow next to him, turned his back to the window, and tried to continue his unfinished dream.

Grandma's chicken is indomitable: "Oh-oh--"

Huo Yang threw the pillow on the ground, and with a bang, announced that he got up with grief and indignation.

This is the Spring Festival of 2018, when the alarm clock can be turned off by flipping the mobile phone upside down, the big rooster of Grandma Huo Yang's family still firmly grasps the wake-up time of the residents of the whole community, proud and great.

Grandma Huo is 72 years old this year, with sharp legs and gray hair tied neatly behind her head. She wakes up early to exercise with a group of old wives and aunts.When Grandma Huo arrived home, Huo Yang was confronting the big rooster with its head upright, with a toothbrush in its mouth, foaming.The rooster flapped its wings twice, shook its feathers all over the yard, and stood on the clothesline, facing the east sun and crowing for the last time.

Huo Yang felt that he was about to cry.

The residential quarters where there are still people living in Zhangping Primary School are all old residents who can't move their homes anymore.Every household will be lively for a while only during the Chinese New Year. The children form some gangs and fight and fight with the wooden weapons that Mr. Sun cut out at the door.After Huo Yang had breakfast, he took a toothpick and squatted at the door to digest his food, watching Er Shunzi from his neighbor fight.

The reason why Er Shunzi is called Er Shunzi is because his mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to him. The whole family knelt in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva and begged him to come down.A cheap name is easy to support, plus she is the second child, so she became Er Shunzi when she was born with a nickname, standing out from a bunch of Lele and babies.

Er Shunzi won the battle and became the Overlord of Western Chu among the children. He ordered his six generals to pull down the red curtain his mother had newly hung to make a cape.

The Overlord of Western Chu was only short of a red cape.

Huo Yang was amused.That's how I grew up in the compound.When he was eight years old, Master Sun made a wooden spear as a birthday present, and the red tassels were dazzling under the sun.It was later confiscated by Grandma Huo Yang.

The days in winter are extremely short, and when the sun is warm, people are lazy.Huo Yang lay in the back room for a while, and when he woke up, his grandma was chatting with someone at the door of the cubicle.

"I don't know if Yang Yang has a date?" The woman who spoke asked in a high-pitched voice, with the tone and tone of a menopausal woman corroded by estrogen, and unconcealed curiosity poked her head out of every word.

"Our Yang Yang has high eyesight, and he usually doesn't like it." Grandma replied flatly, and changed the subject lightly, "Is the Yang family going to visit relatives tomorrow? When will they take their grandson back?" ah?"

"If you don't have a partner, you have to hurry up. I heard that the youngest son of Hu's family is coming in a few days. He's holding the baby, a fat grandson who is almost one year old!" The woman yelled again and again.

The sun was about to set.The edge of the warm yellow light is orange.Huo Yang looked at the window lattice and the white wall beside the bed, but the room was very cold.He opened and closed his eyes, the muscles in the corners of the eyes were still tense, too much force, and the eyelashes kept trembling.

The rooster at the door started crowing again, and I don't know what to call at this point.Huo Yang could not hold back his anger, and slammed his fist on the edge of the bed.There was a lot of movement, and people outside heard it.After a pause, grandma asked him cautiously, "Yang Yang, wake up, go wash your face, grandma made pork ribs in a dry pot, and fried soft tofu. Get up and try it."

Huo Yang groaned and didn't move, watching a thin sparrow fall by the window, the sun had already sunk, and it was gone long ago.

After it was completely dark, someone started to set off firecrackers.It is quite far from the urban area, and it is loosely controlled, and the old customs still stick to it during the Spring Festival.The sound was so earth-shattering that Huo Yang felt that his ears were going deaf. The big rooster was so frightened that it folded its wings and crawled into the living room.Huo Yang laughed so hard that his stomach ached, and he kicked the dick's ass to take revenge for getting up in the morning.

When turning on the computer, Huo Yang felt that his depressed mood had gone down. The light was not turned on, and the light reflected by the screen was dark blue. The desktop was gakki that saved Japan. The goddess smiled, and Huo Yang always felt that her mouth was quite big.For a while, Huo Yang wrote a manuscript for the editor related to Japanese law. Following the recommendation of others, he watched a Japanese drama played by Gakki.The manuscript is well written, thanks to the goddess, she becomes a wallpaper.

The computer had been in a sleep state before, and the program was not closed. Huo Yang clicked the mouse twice. 1417 characters, still a long way to go, I can’t finish writing all night tonight, not to mention that there is a rooster who will try his best to wake him up tomorrow morning.He sighed, and took out a pack of instant coffee from the drawer to make it on. The red pack was left by his niece some time ago, and it smelled like sesame oil.

A pop-up window popped up on QQ, and it was a general announcement from the blocked junior high school classmate group, the class reunion in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, the plan was to play from afternoon to night, there was a treat, and everyone in the group was very active.

Huo Yang didn't say much in it, and watched the dialogue keep playing, some people's names he couldn't remember, and some of the names that came up couldn't be matched with real people.

Huo Yang looked at it for a while, squinted his eyes and took a rest, thinking, don't go, took a sip of coffee with his right hand and poured it into his mouth.When this mouthful came into his mouth, Huo Yang felt that he couldn't bear it, and his throat refused to accept the taste.I held back until I spit out the coffee in the bathroom, and the rest went into the sewer.While brushing the cup, he thought, this is not sesame-flavored coffee, this is probably not coffee-flavored sesame oil.

When I went back and looked, it was probably because someone in the group had hit him, a bunch of people were calling him to talk, and all kinds of emoticons were popping up.It took me a long time to find the owner of Aite, who was a familiar name.

left behind.

Huo Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to face this name and the owner of this name directly.

The message is quite simple, without adding a single popular emoji, "I heard you're back, are you coming to Juju this time? @胡杨杨杨."

Huo Yang closed the message box, saw the boy's profile picture in the lower left corner beating non-stop, and simply quit QQ.

Poured another cup of white water, it was too colorless, Huo Yang threw a few tea leaves on it, it was a little hot, he took small sips, the water had not turned green yet, it was half gone.

This person is the only part of Huo Yang's memory about junior high school, Yu Luo, Huo Yang sometimes feels that the age of overflowing emotions has passed, the past should be indifferent, the past should be like smoke.

But the word "Fucking Yu Luo" is nothing like smoke.