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This brawl made Rong Chuan lie on the grounds of Dongguan for another half a month, until the calls on his mobile phone rang three times a day and kept urging him for several days, and finally he was given the return ticket.

The entire Han family was very guilty of the misfortune of their son's poor greetings. They took turns cooking soup and delivering meals as escorts, and almost all of them became permanent staff in the hospital.After Han Ying sutured the wound, he refused to lie on the hospital bed again. He followed his parents and elder sisters every day, and stood silently by the side of Rong Chuan's hospital bed. The function of the vocal cords has also been damaged.Xu Huiling ran towards the hospital for a few days and saw the awkwardness. She chased Han Ying over and over and asked several times, but she couldn't get an answer.

Before leaving, Han Ying and Han Ting drove Rong Chuan all the way to Shenzhen Bao'an Airport, took out a huge box from the trunk of the car, and then took the initiative to speak awkwardly: "This is My family specially prepared it for you, and there is also Tingzi in it. If you don’t like it, don’t say no to him in front of him, just throw it away when you get off the plane.

Rong Chuan ignored him, and reached out to rub Han Ting's head: "Thank you for the hospitality during this period of time. I heard you said that you like Gundam. A few days ago, I asked a Japanese friend to help me place an order and buy a few hands." Check the logistics in the morning and it should have arrived, remember to sign for the package when you get home later.”

Han Ting cheered, took his hand and shook it: "Brother Chuan, do you still come to my house to play when you are free? My brother is too useless, so you didn't have a good time this time. Come back after a while. I'll be your tour guide! I'll keep you playing comfortably."

Rong Chuan pinched his face with a smile: "The vacation is too long this time, and there is a lot of work to deal with. I probably won't be free in a short time. I will contact you when I have a chance!"

"That's it..." Han Ting looked disappointed, and turned to look at his brother for help.

Han Ying lowered his head, touched a cigarette and pinched it in his hand, and squeezed it repeatedly for a while: "Well... my mother will make some dried fish balls every autumn. If you... don't come again, Would you like to leave me an address, and I'll mail it to you?"

"The supermarket over there sells them all, and sending them back and forth is quite troublesome. Thank you, auntie, for me."

This refusal was polite, but it was obvious that he did not want to disclose such personal information as the phone address.Han Ying twisted the cigarette in his hand into strands of shredded tobacco, and finally struggled a bit: "You see that you are not in the same circle now, our button...do you want to add it again..."

"I haven't used the previous button for a long time, and now I probably don't remember the password."

"Oh……"

After all the talk has been said, the self-defeating question of "What is your new button" obviously can't be asked anymore.

"Thank you Yingjuju for the hospitality this time, then I'll go first, goodbye!

Rong Chuan greeted Han Ting with a smile on his dejected look, stretched out his arms to hug Han Ting, turned around with his luggage and joined the flow of people at the security check.

On the way back, Han Ting plugged in his earphones and made phone calls with his little girlfriend all the way. From Dexter's new fried chicken set meal, to discussing the big movie that Marvel is about to release, he kept calling until the battery ran out, and he was reluctant to part. Had an air kiss goodbye.Han Ying was quarreled all the way by the sweet love words, seeing that he finally put down the phone, he gave him a hard look.Han Ting shook his head sympathetically: "Third brother, look at your face, it looks like you've lost your soul, and you've been cowardly, what a shame!"

Han Ying was furious: "If you are so fucking naughty, I will throw you out of the car!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Holding his trump card, Han Ting sneered at his threat: "If you dare to throw me down, I won't say anything about Brother Chuan's confession."

"What?" Han Ying slammed on the brakes and pulled over the car: "What did he tell you? Why didn't you fucking say it earlier!"

"You didn't ask me, did you?" Han Ting smiled and admired the exasperated expression in front of him, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank a couple of sips, and then said slowly, "Can I change my meal to Pizza Hut?"

Han Ying took out two hundred and hit him directly in the face: "Get out and eat!"

Han Ting was very satisfied with the result of this transaction, and began to sell information in every detail: "Brother Chuan said, he left his own phone number and WeChat ID on the package he asked his friends to mail to his home. Just make a note."

"what?"

"Brother Chuan also said that he will be very busy during this time, and he won't be able to go on a long-distance trip, but it's okay to walk around his own city. I'm welcome to be a guest in the past. He said that he will include food and lodging."

"Eh? Welcome?" Han Ying didn't expect that one day jealousy would be on his younger brother's head: "When did you have such a good relationship with him?"

"Sir, are you stupid?" Han Ting almost rolled his eyes to the sky: "I don't have a vacation until July, and I have to accompany my girlfriend, who has time to ask for leave and run out? Isn't this for you? ?”

"what……"

Various expressions rushed across Han Ying's face, and it was exciting for a while.After watching the drama, Han Ting stretched contentedly: "You go, the things that Brother Chuan mailed may have arrived, and I have to go home to disassemble the Gundam."

In the afternoon, dhl sent the two full cardboard boxes to Han's house with a good attitude.In addition to a collection of Gundam figures, there are also skin care products and makeup for Han Ruping, shoulder and neck massager for Xu Huiling, bone china tea set for Han Qiwen, and fish oil health care products for Lao Zhang. Even Chuanniu and Sanmei were given two sets of cute dog toys.Han Ying trembled several times inside and out, but he didn't find his own share. He was a little bit disappointed under the pleasant surprise.Han Ting saw him holding the courier slips all over the room and looking restless, so he could only point out again in a resentful way: "Your son, you're useless walking around here. , wouldn’t you add Brother Chuan’s WeChat and ask yourself?”

With this reason as a strong backing, Han Ying rushed back to his room, carefully checked the phone number on the courier number several times, and then opened WeChat to send a "responsive" addition request.Rong Chuan didn't seem to be online, and after sending out the application information, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound from it.Han Ying ran from upstairs to downstairs full of entanglements, opening WeChat every 5 minutes on average.

In the middle of the night, when sleepiness hit, Han Ying reluctantly climbed onto the bed but still watched the news relentlessly, until the reminder "the other party has added you as a friend" soundlessly popped up, and then he yelled and smiled happily I rolled over and opened the dialog box. After holding back for a long time, I still couldn't come up with a suitable opening statement.

Since his brain was down, he simply opened the other party's WeChat profile first, flipped through them one by one, and took a trip to the deep circle of friends.Compared with the spoofs in Two-dimensional, Rong Chuan’s WeChat circle of friends thinks that because he has to face many three-dimensional interpersonal relationships, the strange style of painting has been restrained a lot, and most of the records are after-viewing of some calligraphy, painting and movies. Miscellaneous notes on sense and gourmet tourism, among the latest few articles, the relevant content of the trip to Dongguan is impressively listed.

Han Ying was very satisfied with the bits and pieces of Han's compound that appeared in the photo of the other party, and watched it over and over for a while, only to feel that those familiar scenes that we met every day became more fresh and lovely because of Rong Chuan's records.Excited for a while, he turned on the keyboard and started typing, "Are you home? What are you doing?" Before he could send the few words, the avatar of the other party's WeChat suddenly changed to A silly dog ​​head.

The literary id of "Currently Flowing" is so out of place with a silly dog ​​next to it, Han Ying stared at it for a while, only to feel that the picture on the avatar looked more and more familiar.A few seconds later, the profile picture switched again, and a landscape painting of high altitude and blue sea replaced the momentary disharmony, as if the owner on the other end of WeChat had played a little prank on the spur of the moment, and then quickly posted that impromptu The evil taste of destroying corpses and destroying traces is hidden without a trace.

How could Han Ying let go of this fleeting trick, and immediately shook his head and threw a question: "Damn, why do you despise our Sichuan girl!"

The state of typing paused for a few seconds, and a line of words slowly appeared on the screen: "Ying Juju, it's not good to watch adultery in the middle of the night."

Han Yingfu was in his heart, and quickly found a photo of the third sister grinning from the photo and sent it: "You change the avatar back, and I will use this as the avatar to make them a cp suit!"

This time, it took a full 5 minutes before the other party threw out a rolling eyes expression.

This seems to be concise and concise, but it finally gave Han Ying great encouragement with his question-answering attitude. He immediately pressed the voice chat request. In just a few seconds, Rong Chuan had already picked up the phone with a hoarse voice. It sounds a little lazy, like a cup of good coffee, slowly permeating the rich aroma in the air.

"Ying Juju hasn't slept yet? It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Are you already asleep? Did I disturb you?" Han Ying pressed his phone tightly to his face, for fear of missing the slightest breath of the other party.

"Not yet..." The melodious sound of the violin was faintly playing in the background on the other end of the phone: "I've been lying down too much during this period, and I just came up with inspiration, so I drew a few strokes."

"What inspiration? Are you working on jewelry design? Show me?"

Han Ying didn't understand that the so-called creative process was also an important commercial secret, but he was very curious about every action of the other party.Rong Chuan didn't care, and said gently to wait a moment, and within a few minutes, the photos of several sketches were loaded and pushed onto the display screen.

It is really hard to imagine the final product from the draft drawing drawn by a few lines, and the few pitiful adjectives in Han Ying's stomach can't brew any technical comments.After looking at it over and over for a while, I could only laugh dryly: "This thing looks...complicated. By the way, when are you going to get it?"

"Now I can't sleep anyway, I plan to refine it. If Yingjuju is sleepy, go to sleep first."

"No, no, no, I'm not sleepy!" Han Ying changed his posture and crawled on the bed: "By the way, the things you mailed have been received. Why are you so polite? But my mother and the others are very happy, thank you La."

"Are you all happy? But why do I feel that Ying Juju's voice doesn't sound very happy?"

"Cut! I'm not so narrow-minded."

"Oh? That's it..." Rong Chuan suppressed a smile in his voice: "Originally, I said that I didn't find a suitable thank you gift this time, and I will make another one when I have time. Since Ying Juju said so, then Never mind."

"Hey! What's the name?" The sudden increase in the volume clearly revealed the inner dissatisfaction: "Why don't I even have those two dogs?"

"Huh? You're not so narrow-minded as you promised?"

"Isn't this a matter of being narrow-minded? I don't care what it is, I can do whatever I want, anyway!"

"Let me take a look..." There was a sound of typing on the keyboard on the other end of the phone: "Tmall is doing an event just now, Yingjuju see if you want Viagra or melatonin, I will place an order to buy you two boxes .”

"Rong Chuan, get out!"

"Oh, yes, see you!"

Accompanied by this farewell, a blind voice actually came from the receiver.Han Ying couldn't help crying and laughing while pinching his phone, and was about to dial the number again, when a message arrived ahead of time: "Go to bed early, I'm going to take a shower after finishing these two strokes."

"Then you are busy first. If you want to talk to someone, just send me a message. I don't go to bed so early."

"kindness."

"Remember to change your profile picture when you have time! Chuanniu and Sanmei miss you very much."

"..."

Han Ying tore off the quilt and got in. While listening to the music, he squeezed the phone tightly, shuttling back and forth between reality and dreams in a daze.After an unknown amount of time, the display screen lit up in the darkness, and several design sketches drawn in colored pencils popped up again. He suddenly woke up, as if he had finally arrived at the dawn after a long journey, and it was too late to distinguish the design on the pictures. After some changes, Miao Hui flattered and took three consecutive shots: "It looks good! It has temperament! Like it!"

The avatar on WeChat was shocked: "It's already three o'clock, why haven't you slept yet?"

Han Ying was sleepy and typed several typos one after another, and simply slurred his voice: "You didn't say to go to sleep again, I was afraid that you would chat with me when you were bored, so I thought about waiting look……"

"..."

Rong Chuan also seemed to have lost his mind about this inexplicable attachment, and also sent a voice message to prove his innocence: "I've already gone to bed, you go to bed quickly, good night."

"Good night……"

With this formal farewell, it seemed like a perfect end to a long wait.Han Ying listened to the 2-second good night voice over and over several times, and fell into a dream contentedly.Waking up the next day, the sky was already bright. After opening his eyes, he recalled the situation when he was half asleep and half awake yesterday before going to bed, and quickly took his phone out of the quilt and looked through WeChat.Among the vast amount of information, there was an update from Rong Chuan's circle of friends.

"Although it's a bit stupid, but when you think about it, it's actually quite cute."

The picture below the text is a picture of the third sister wagging her tail and begging for food at Rong Chuan with a flattering face during the fish steak trip.A little farther away in the picture is his back that was out of focus when he was squatting on the ground and concentrating on cutting oysters.

Han Ying immediately saved the picture, and then gave a serious reply: "Third sister is just a bit ugly, how stupid is she?"

Ten minutes later, Rong Chuan's reply came floating in the air: "Hehe"