This sleep lasted until dark before Huo Yang woke up.

Grandma was worried about his health, so she forced him to drink a large bowl of nourishing chicken soup, and cooked some of his favorite dishes. She sat by the side and watched Huo Yang eat, and kept touching his grandson's forehead in distress.

"My grandma, I'm not confinement, I just had a slight fever..." Huo Yang wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You also said that I have been lying down for a whole day, and I look thinner. Eat more, and grandma will serve you another bowl."

"No, no, no... I can't drink anymore."

The meal was finally over.

Grandma went to the living room to watch TV, and saw Huo Yang carrying the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and slapped the armrest of the sofa, "I let you eat, but didn't let you work, I will clean up, you go to rest!"

He smiled helplessly, "Grandma, your grandson is such an adult, of course you can't let you do such a small thing."

Under grandma's repeated insistence, the job of washing dishes was still taken away by her old man.Huo Yang was kicked out of the kitchen, bullied the big rooster boredly, and pulled out a hair from its tail.

The rooster screamed at once, with a shrill cry, and its expression was very similar to the same kind of screaming chicken created by humans.After howling, the king of chickens flapped his big wings and started chasing the culprit all over the yard, determined to avenge the plucking of chicken tails.

Huo Yang brewed a cup of Pu'er tea, pondered for a while, then grabbed a handful of goji berries from grandma's bottle and jar, threw a few grains into his mouth and then into the teacup, took a sip, it was sweet.

Tomorrow's update is not finished yet, and the editor is also urging new manuscripts. After taking a break for a while, I will continue to update the article.Ever since Huo Yang suddenly decided to pick up his writing hobby in college, he has lived a day and night life upside down again.

One day when he was in college, he had a whim and wrote some fantasy martial arts novels on the novel website. At first, no one read them, but after persisting in writing for a while, some readers commented on the novels, and some even urged them to update.At that time, with great enthusiasm and no income, he persisted in writing for several years. Later, the editor really asked him to publish two novels.

This experience has always been a very good memory in Huo Yang University. He still remembers that he just got a few hundred dollars in manuscript fees, and happily invited a few good friends in the dormitory to have a meal together.

After working, the pressure increased day by day. Like his colleagues around him, he was concerned about housing prices and promotion.This hobby is like an insignificant youth, left behind, almost forgotten.

Fortunately, it has not been forgotten.

He had been decadent for a long time that day, and he got up in a pile of wine bottles as usual, ready to start playing games.The mouse accidentally clicked on a webpage that was bookmarked a long time ago, which is the reading interface of a novel.

Miraculously, Huo Yang logged into the long-sealed account, and received many messages from readers.He read them one by one, and the last message was:

"There's always someone here, waiting for you to come back."

It was not easy to start writing again, so he contacted his former editor, Ge Ge.But Brother Hai is no longer an editor. He has been admitted to a public institution and already has a one-year-old daughter.

Huo Yang looked at the message box, Brother Hai happily sent a photo of his youngest daughter, remembering the time when this person called him in the middle of the night to press for his manuscript, it was like a dream he once had.

Haige heard him say that he wanted to start writing again, the message box was silent for a long time, a few minutes passed, and a new business card was recommended there, Haige said that this is the new editor who is still working on the website.

He thanked Brother Hai and asked two people to have time to meet for a drink. Brother Hai hit a lot of hahaha, saying that his wife wouldn't let him drink, and he had quit drinking for two years.

Later, he was like living the life when he was in college, working in the middle of the night and sleeping during the day.

The happiest time every day is watching his readers' various comments in the comment area, some boasting, scolding, and some persuading him to go to bed early.After he finishes writing, he usually lights a cigarette, looks out the window, and reads the comments.

Huo Yang sometimes felt that the real world was like this, getting farther and farther away from him.

After Huo Yang finished writing the update chapter, he looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already two o'clock in the morning.There is no drop of tea left in the mug, and the tea leaves are stuck to the inner wall, making people no longer want to pour another glass of water.

I sleep too much during the day, and this time is the most awake.In order to exercise his muscles and bones, Huo Yang stood up and turned off the computer, washed the teacup again, added tea, and made a new cup of tea with a small handful of grandma's wolfberry.

He always felt as if he had forgotten something and couldn't remember it.Randomly pull out a book from the bookshelf, it is "Reminiscing about Things Past".The pages are a little yellowed, but in good condition.Most of the books in grandma's house are extracurricular books that Huo Yang read when he was in high school.

Open the title page, there are a few words written in it: "For Huo Yang, friend: Yu Luo".

Huo Yang finally remembered what he had forgotten. He forgot to reply to Yu Luo's message.

Restart the computer, log on to QQ, and click into the junior high school class group.

The news has already accumulated 999+, and there is no trace of Yu Luo. It seems that he has not spoken again.Impatiently, Huo Yang continued to search, clicked into the news records to search yesterday's news, lit another cigarette, suppressed the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and flipped through the news records one by one.

Everyone just booed casually for a few minutes, and Aite didn't see anyone at all, so no one said anything.It was the squad leader who first mentioned him, not Yu Luo.

The squad leader said, "Isn't Yu Luo very familiar with him, ask Yu Xueba to invite Miss Huo."

Yu Luo just followed everyone's wishes and called him.

I see.Huo Yang understood that it was logical for Yu Luo to call him, maybe he didn't care about anything in the past, only he still cared stupidly, and even Yu Luo was just doing his duty as an old classmate, so as not to let the squad leader lose face If you can't make it through, he may not really want to contact him.

He seemed to be getting more irritable in his heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.After so many years, shouldn't it be like this?Even if you were a good friend back then, and you haven't been in touch for so many years, isn't it normal for Yu Luo to behave?

He washed his face again, the cold water in winter was a bit cold for his hands, he hesitated for a while, and he turned off the tap again.

When he returned to the bedroom, the "Reminiscence of Things Past" was still buckled on the sofa. When Huo Yang picked it up and was about to put it back on the bookshelf, he saw the neat handwriting on the title page, "Gift from Yu Luo".

I care so much, is it because that person is Yu Luo?

Back at the desk, the message box was not closed. At two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, there were still a group of people who had no object fighting for pictures in the group, emoticons one after another.

Huo Yang silently sent two emoticons, and the astute squad leader instantly noticed the appearance of "Miss Huo", and immediately tweeted at him:

"Hey! Everyone welcome Miss Huo, who just came out of the cabinet, and she came out to meet people! Everyone, come and beat him up!"

"I yelled for a long time yesterday and couldn't come out!"

"Group Fight +1"

……

Huo Yang looked at this group of friends who were not young or old, and his mood was half calm just now.The squad leader was still gathering crowds to beat him, so Huo Yang quickly recruited him, "I'm sorry, big squad leader, I had a cold and fever yesterday, and I didn't open QQ, so I apologize to you guys."

He sent an emoji bowing and apologizing, and everyone stopped the crusade.

The squad leader began to drag him to the party, and friends who were not familiar with him in the group began to encourage him.

"Huo Yang, Yu Luo is here to participate, you can't make it if you don't say it, you just returned to China, you two were so good back then, you can't do it if you don't come!"

Huo Yang looked at the chat box, thought of the reason for rejection, clicked the "delete" button, typed "I will come." and pressed enter.

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