Mosaic

Impulsive days do not have much persistence. When Ye Erke spends half a month in Qingyuan, he travels everywhere he can go, and asks all the people he can ask. It is inevitable that his money will gradually become urgent.

No matter how much you want to wrong yourself, you still have to eat.

Ye Erke didn't plan to retreat in spite of the difficulties, so he had to find a job naturally.

Fortunately, keeping cats and dogs is becoming more and more popular now, and it is not impossible to become a veterinarian. After two days of searching, he settled down to work in a private pet shop downstairs in the shopping mall.

This time, Ye Erke, who had never been able to afford life, finally became serious.

Parents have refused to answer their phone calls, and no matter how desperate they are, they are unwilling to crawl home.

Before leaving, Wang Jia generously donated money and showed the utmost benevolence, so of course he should not be harassed anymore.

So what else can you do but rely on yourself?

He was busy in the store during the day, and after work, he had to wander around the streets to try his luck, which made the time pass quickly.

It's a pity that Chu Han seemed to have evaporated from the world. When summer passed and autumn came, the missing person notices posted on the telephone poles were washed away by the rain, but no useful news came.

Ye Erke, who was walking on the road in the middle of the night, was very depressed. He was too lazy to go back to the rental house, so he whispered in the cold wind: "Where did you go? If I save money to post missing person notices on TV, will you be more angry... "

It's a pity that the surrounding is empty and silent.

Ye Erke sighed deeply, and when he was looking around, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

It was Wang Jia who often cared about him.

Ye Erke picked up and asked, "Brother Jia, what's wrong?"

Wang Jia said: "When will you come back? It's getting cold. It's the best of humanity to find it now. Go back to Dongchuan and join me."

"What is benevolence and righteousness? I'm not here to redeem sins." Ye Erke said, "I don't want to go back. Qingyuan is also very good. The price is cheap, the food is delicious, and you can be closer to him."

"Is it sour?" Wang Jia said, "Haven't you ever thought that Qiu would lie to you?"

Ye Erke believed others very much: "Why did he lie to me, and since Chu Han was born and raised in Qingyuan, even if he is not here now, he will come back in the future, right?"

Of course Wang Jia wanted him to be happy, but he didn't want to see his friend sinking into the quagmire. He said earnestly, "Erke, please wake up, okay? No matter what your mood was at the beginning, it was you when you broke up. It is possible to live any kind of life, let me ask you, if one day you see him and there are other boys around him, what will you do then?"

"Then I..." Ye Erke paused, and answered in embarrassment: "I also have to say sorry in person."

Wang Jia sighed speechlessly, and asked instead: "What about your parents? Just cut off the relationship like this? Isn't it?"

"What can I do if no one is willing to compromise? My mother will call me sometimes and tell me to go back." Ye Erke was unwilling to talk about those unhappy things, trying to end the conversation: "I have suffered enough because of compromise. , it is absolutely impossible to repeat the same mistakes.”

Even as a good brother, Wang Jia couldn't fully understand Ye Erke's brain circuit, so he could only persuade him in the end: "Then you should pay attention to safety alone, and if you have any troubles, call your buddy as soon as possible, and wait until I finish the business at hand." I'll go see you."

"Okay." Ye Erke put away his phone, feeling the precious warmth when he was alone.

He looked up at the orange street lights above his head, suddenly sneezed, then sniffed again and walked away quickly.

-

If you still don't know where Chu Han is, and if the things you want to do don't work out, what should you do?

Ye Erke, who is not very flexible, could not explain why, but answered everyone's doubts with practical actions.

Day by day, he actually became a veterinarian in Qingyuan, unknowingly killing half a year.

Unfortunately, the annoying bad luck has not completely disappeared.

Seeing that the Spring Festival is approaching, the owner of the pet shop called him into the office after finishing his calculations and said, "Er Ke, this shop will have to be subcontracted after the Chinese New Year. I know you have been working hard, but it is really profitable No money."

Ye Erkebi, who knew that business was not good, waved his hands and smiled: "It's okay, I just happened to take a break."

"I'm planning to open a restaurant, how about it, join me?" The boss gave him two months' salary and casually invited him.

"Then I can't do it. I only treat dogs. What can I do in a restaurant/" Ye Erke's emotions seemed unaffected, and he looked at his watch before saying goodbye: "After get off work, I'm leaving."

The boss never thought it would be so easy to fire an employee. Thinking about it carefully, this young man is honest and responsible. Apart from commuting to and from work on time, he basically never sees the end. He neither participates in group activities nor falls in love. Like an expert, he had no desires or desires, he couldn't help touching his chin in amazement, and turned around to go about his own business.

-

I'm unemployed... just look for a job again.

But why is falling in love so difficult?

After returning home, Ye Erke had a rare leisurely mood, boiled a hot pot with water on the induction cooker, and ate it boredly with a bowl in his hand.

No matter how difficult and difficult it is to smooth out the conflicts, the torment he suffered from such a life of nowhere in the village and behind the store is nothing but his parents.

Xia Yan's call came after her like a shadow, and the extravagant insistence in her voice was no longer there. She said sadly, "The Chinese New Year is only a month away, have you bought the ticket to go home?"

Ye Erke was still staring at the football game on TV, and said casually, "I won't return."

Every mother's heart can't be hardened, Xia Yan asked anxiously: "Why don't you come back? You have to be outside during the Chinese New Year—"

"You can't remember what my dad said, the water that was thrown out when you said it?" Ye Erke asked back.

Xia Yan can no longer find her formerly soft and cute son, and she is exhausted every time she communicates with her: "After all, he is your father, and he can say anything when he is angry, can't you bear it? Do you have to hold grudges like this?"

"Mom! I don't hate anyone!" Ye Erke put down his chopsticks: "But can't you give me some space to organize my life?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone rudely and turned off the machine.

The not-so-tasty soup base in the pot was still bubbling, but the appetite that was still strong just now had disappeared.

Ye Erke lay down in front of the table to cover his face in frustration, fearing that the tears of disappointment would destroy the courage he had accumulated so hard.

He can't talk about being confused, and he doesn't dare to talk about pain.

It's just that I really, really want to see Chu Han's face again, and hear his scolding or angry voice.

-

It turns out that Qingyuan will also snow.

The night Ye Erke packed up his belongings and left the pet hospital, the weather was extremely bad.

He squeezed several times but failed to squeeze into the bus, and all the taxis he wanted along the way were taken away by others with software.

Standing against the cold wind for too long is really cold and tiring.

Ye Erke finally stopped outside a small mala tang shop, put the heavy cardboard box on the ground, and hesitated whether to go in for a meal.

But thinking about it, I will soon have enough money to go to the local TV station to find people's notices, and I resist the desire to squander.

"Hey, master, master!" He chased the taxi away in despair again, finally he was so tired that he sat on the side of the road under the snow to take a rest, and cursed secretly: "Damn!"

Who would have thought that just as he regained his strength, his back was suddenly attacked by a force, and he fell down in embarrassment all of a sudden.

The befuddled Er Ke kept rolling and crawling, blocking the damp heat that was blowing on his face without thinking, and was dumbfounded when he saw the comer: "Scum?!"

The always silly husky danced in ecstasy, jumping and jumping on him with three legs.

Ye Erke couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real, and pressed the little guy hard: "Zhazha, is it really you? Why are you here? Where's Chu Han?"

Of course the dog who won't answer will just grin.

Ye Erke looked around at the deserted street, then straightened the red scarf around the husky's neck, stood up and patted the snow, and asked, "Are you lost? Where is Chu Han?"

Zha Zha looked up stupidly.

Ye Erke was anxious: "Chu Han!"

Zha Zhayue finally understood the order of the former master, turned his head and walked towards an alley.

Ye Erke didn't care about picking up the scattered things on the ground at all, and hurriedly followed behind, happy and excited, his mind was blank.

It's been half a year, are you really going to see him?

Countless imaginations rush in, but they are fleeting.

Ye Erke, who was rushing forward, didn't want to think about anything, he just hoped to end this double torture of conscience and emotion as soon as possible.

-

The sun had completely set, and the snowflakes were dancing more wildly around the street lamps.

The slag, who didn't remember much, became more and more confused as he walked, and finally stopped and lay on the ground.

Ye Erke walked around: "Hey, you can't find where you live, you are a dog."

Huskies are completely out of shape, only happy to see Er Ke.

Ye Erke wiped away the frost from his eyelashes, and just when he couldn't think of a line to urge it, he heard a familiar call not far away: "Zha Zha, where are you!"

It's Chu Han!

He suddenly turned around and rushed over, pretending to meet a tall figure at the corner of the street.

Still deep eyes, still black windbreaker.

It looked like the first time we met, but everything was completely different.

This moment is this moment.

At this moment, they have nothing to do with the front and back.