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At the head of the bed, Xiao Yihan still maintained his backward posture, with a cigarette in his mouth, but this time he didn't light it up, and he didn't intend to.

Xiao Yihan checked the time with his mobile phone, it was 08:30, Chen Mo should go to school.

He stood up and blew the cigarette out of his mouth, scratched his hair, still fidgety, and walked into the bathroom with his still stiff legs.

Messy hair, bloodshot eyes, thick bags under the eyes, this is the first time he has made himself like this, just because he was entangled in that matter.

Xiao Yihan took off his alcohol-smelling clothes, stood under the shower head to take a shower, and by the way flushed his head, which was anxious when he encountered feelings.

After flushing and getting dressed, he stood in front of the mirror, shaved his beard and cut his hair, thinking about the technique Chen Mo had done for him, but tried again and again without success, and finally opened the door and went out after doing it casually.

The room was so messy that he thought it was robbed, but he didn't notice it when he first came out, and now the smell of smoke made his throat uncomfortable.

Xiao Yihan rolled up his sleeves and started the first big cleaning in his life. After the cleaning was over, he would lie on the bed like a useless dog.

He couldn't go to school today, and everyone he knew was probably in class at the moment, but he didn't want to think about Chen Mo, so staying at home alone was a bit boring.

Xiao Yihan lay on the bed holding his mobile phone, swiping through the address book over and over again, there were only a few people, but among these few people, he could always find Chen Mo's number, and then he With trembling hands, he dialed it deliberately.

But the message sent to him was that it was in a shutdown state. No matter how you called, it would always prompt that the phone was turned off, or it was not in the service area.

He jumped off the bed with his mobile phone in his hand, and the last confirmation still prompted to turn it off.

"It's fine if the volume is muted in class, what kind of phone is turned off," Xiao Yihan sighed deeply, not in class, alone, thinking about what to do.

Xiao Yihan took a coat from the cabinet and put it on, then walked all the way to the intersection of the community to take a ride, the car drove until an old alley in West Alley before stopping, he got off the station after paying the money and looked at the alley for a while Just go inside.

The alley entrance is really old, it can be said that it is a residential area of ​​old residents, and the ground inside is not made of cement, and there are potholes everywhere, barely paved with stones, and sewage flows from the water pipes in the walls to the roadside from time to time.

His first impression when he entered was that it was old and dilapidated, giving people a feeling of isolation from the world. It was completely incompatible with the bustling city outside. The houses were all old bungalows, and some walls were smoked for a long time. And lead to darkness.

Xiao Yihan took out his mobile phone and called Meng Miao. He just remembered that he forgot to ask Meng Miao's exact location. It's almost ten o'clock now, no matter how drunk Meng Miao was, he should wake up.

"Hello?" Meng Miao's voice was a little confused and hoarse.

"Still sleeping? I thought you were awake," Xiao Yihan looked up into the alley, "Do you know the exact location of Li Lan's house?"

"Li Lan? Your own mother," Meng Miao said, "you are at the entrance of the alley, right? Go straight, then turn left and walk until the end. It is a two-story rental house. Blue The roof is covered with colored iron sheets."

"Oh, thanks." Seeing that the phone hadn't hung up, Xiao Yihan continued, "Do you still know where you are sleeping now?"

"Huh? Isn't it your house?" Meng Miao said, "When did you change your pillows, even the sheets and quilts? Did I vomit last night?"

"It started like this, even the room was changed," Xiao Yihan hung up after finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, brother can only help you here.

He walked straight along the address Meng Miao told him, then turned left and continued walking in, until he saw the two-story blue iron sheet rental house that Meng Miao said.

But someone like Li Lan, who has always been comfortable and come here, can actually choose such an old place. Even if Meng Guojiang goes bankrupt, she doesn't seem to be someone who can make a little money.

For this mother who only met for the first time after ten years, and only met a few times back and forth, he was able to come to see her today because she was free.

As soon as he was about to go in, he saw Li Lan coming out in a coarse shirt. His whole body was completely different from before. He was holding a basin of water in his hand and was about to pour it. When he saw him, he immediately froze.

"How did you find this place?" Li Lan walked down the stairs. The iron stairs creaked every time she took a step, and the rusty railing seemed to be broken in a second.

"Meng Miao told me," Xiao Yihan approached and smiled, "Why, aren't you welcome?"

"Welcome? Heh... are you here to see my joke?" Li Lan sneered.

"I don't have that deep thought," Xiao Yihan said, "I'm here to tell you that Meng Guojiang is dead."

"What? Dead?" Li Lan asked in surprise, "How did you die?"

"Alcohol poisoning," Xiao Yihan said casually, kicking the pebbles by his feet.

But as soon as he said this, Li Lan laughed like crazy, the laughter shook his eardrums.

"I really don't love the relationship between husband and wife at all," Xiao Yihan sarcastically said.

"Heh... Husband and wife love? Me and him? Meng Guojiang? Hahaha... I laughed so hard," Li Lan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes while laughing, and tightened her hand holding the basin like a murderer. With stern eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "The shitty things he did back then are enough to kill him ten thousand times, and the relationship between husband and wife will be restored."

"Back then? What happened?" Xiao Yihan narrowed his eyes and frowned, wasn't it because Li Lan fell in love with Meng Guojiang's money back then, so he married him recklessly.

"It's nothing. Do you have anything else to do? You can go now." Li Lan suddenly lowered his face, and went upstairs without caring about him after pouring the water.

Xiao Yihan stood downstairs, staring at the sound of Li Lan's slamming door, and then he moved his feet. Just before he walked out of the corner, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

"Hello," Xiao Yihan said softly, the call was from Chen Mo, and he thought that according to last night's posture, he would not call him back.

"Hello? Why are you calling?" Chen Mo said.

"You..." Xiao Yihan hesitated for a long time.

"I have something to say, I'm still busy," Chen Mo said impatiently.

"Come out at noon, I have something to tell you," Xiao Yihan looked back at the rental office, the curtains on the second floor were visibly shaken.

"Not at noon, I'm too busy, let's call if you have anything to do," Chen Mo said in a breathless voice, and the sound of a tractor could still be heard through the phone.

"Are you not at school?" Xiao Yihan asked.

"Who said I'm in school," Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Then where are you?" Xiao Yihan asked doubtfully.

"Countryside, grandma's house, is there anything else, I really died, the signal here is not particularly good," Chen Mo said.

"Wait... don't hang up, where is the exact location?" Xiao Yihan ran out at the fastest speed in his life, thinking of finding a shop to find paper and pens, but at a glance, it was just that out of place cake shop open.

When he rushed in, he didn't grasp the strength properly, and the wind chime on the door could not stop for a long time.

"You... have met your enemy? You are in such a hurry," Zhang Da, who was standing in front of the counter, sneered.

"No, do you have any paper and pen? Let me use it," Xiao Yihan panted.

"Yes," Zhang Da smiled, took out the paper and pen from the drawer and handed them to him.

"Dachen, are you still there?" Xiao Yihan said to the phone.

"Here, don't you say you won't let me hang up," Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Tell me your address, and I'll write it down," Xiao Yihan said.

"Xiangxi Town, Chen Family Village," Chen Mo said.

"No more?" Xiao Yihan grabbed the pen for a moment.

"It's gone. It's just a village. It's not a big place. It takes two hours by taxi," Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Oh, what, then I'll hang up." Xiao Yihan pressed the phone, put the folded paper into his coat pocket, raised his head and asked, "Is there any matcha cake?"

"Yes, how many do you want," Zhang Da said with a smile.

"Two...four is fine," Xiao Yihan said.

"Wait," Zhang Da went into the back room, and came out after a while, holding a cake bag in his hand, "Here, buy four and get one free."

"Thank you," Xiao Yihan smiled while holding the cake, opened the door and left without waiting for a moment.

He was just messing around at noon, and when he got in the car, he gave the driver the address on the paper, and then leaned on the seat and fell asleep with his head covered. He didn't sleep all night last night, and now he really can't stand it anymore.

The car drives very smoothly on the highway, but it can't work when it comes to the small town that Chen Mo mentioned. The small stones everywhere and the potholed road make the car drive very unstable, and he feels uncomfortable when he falls asleep. .

There are quite a lot of people who come out to buy vegetables in the small town at noon, but also because of the crowds, it is very difficult for taxis to travel. You have to avoid pedestrians and be careful of other vehicles.

Drive carefully, avoid cars carefully, and be careful when you come here. He really has never been to this kind of town.

No matter how hard I was with Xiao Yuan before, I lived in a demolished community. Although the square footage was a bit smaller, there was nothing like this, and I couldn't see a house with more than two floors everywhere.

The uncle driver finally drove into the village from the crowded street at a steady speed. The road is also very uneven. It can be said that it is a straight line. When the car drives in, the passing farmers will always go this way. Take a look.

There is a field on the left side of the road, and a big lake on the other side. If he hadn't seen the figure like Chen Mo in the field, he really would never have imagined that one day Chen Mo would be able to find such a place.

"Master, please stop here. You should be able to find a place to turn as you drive forward later," Xiao Yihan opened the door and got off the car with the cake in his hand.

There is no city gasoline smell, no car horns, and the air is cleaner than the city.

He stood by the roadside with the cake and looked at the people working in the field. Chen Mo wore a straw hat on his head, rolled up his trouser legs, and kept cutting the wheat with a sickle in his hand, quite deftly.

"I really didn't see it," Xiao Yihan smiled and walked behind Chen Mo, "Is it difficult? I'll learn too."

"What?" Chen Mo turned his head and wiped his sweat, "Here it is? Very fast."

"I'll try too," Xiao Yihan ran to the shade of the tree and put the cake on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and ran back to the same place.

"Don't, I'll tickle you to death later," Chen Mo straightened his back, "Forget it, don't do it, it's too hot."

"When did you come?" Xiao Yihan ran back to pick up the cake.

"It's still dark in the morning," Chen Mo looked at the bag in his hand, "What is it?"

"Cake, matcha," Xiao Yihan smiled.

"It looks like a lot," Chen Mo said while walking.

"Boss buy four get one free," Xiao Yihan raised his eyebrows at him and smiled, "I think you like it, so I bought it."

"It's not bad, it's quite affordable," Chen Mo looked back at him, "Didn't you just ask me on the other end of the phone?"

"Ah... that's right..." Xiao Yihan stepped side by side with Chen Mo, his tone suddenly became serious, "I want to talk to you."

Chen Mo took off his straw hat and shook his hair, the sweat from his hair fell into the air, "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Yihan stood opposite him, put his hands on his shoulders, and said solemnly, "Dating."