Dude, your wig fell off

An He went downstairs and was about to drive his own car, when Na Chen stopped him and raised the key in his hand: "I'll drive."

"What are you driving?" An He was stunned, looking at the key in his hand, "Battery?"

"Well," Nachen pointed the key forward and pressed it, and the small white battery car parked by the front building called out, and he walked over, "Come and feel it."

The light was not good last night, and An He didn’t see it clearly until now. This is a petite, cute, round-headed battery car, and the seat is also very petite. After sitting on the helm, there is still half a butt area left for the passengers. .

"Can't sit down," An He followed him to the front of the car, "Did you underestimate our size too much?"

"Come on," Nachen stepped into the car and moved forward, "you can sit down."

"Big..." An He didn't move, but wanted to struggle again.

"Can't you stop grinding?" Na Chen tugged at him, "You can come up by yourself, or I can tie you up."

"Okay, okay," An He had no choice but to step on the back seat, and sat down next to him. It took him a long time to find a place to put his feet. Cart."

Nachen smiled and started the car, the small battery moved a little bit slowly, Nachen slid his foot on the ground twice to help the car start up.

When the car drove out of the gate of the community, the security guard leaned out half of his body from the sentry box and watched the two of them go out with some surprise.

"It surprised our happy security guards so much that they forgot to be happy." An He sighed.

"How is it?" Na Chen patted the front of the small battery proudly, "the power is pretty good."

"Ah, I haven't reached 20 miles yet..."

"Faster than walking."

An He didn't speak, and helplessly stretched out his hand to support Na Chen's waist. The building was too small, and he always felt that if he didn't hold Na Chen, he might slip back at any time.

To be honest, the two of them squeezed into this car, and their postures were quite individual.

Because he was too close to Na Chen, he had to spread his legs to both sides. Na Chen sat too far in front, and his knees touched the front of the car, so he also spread his legs.

It looks very silly.

"I threw away my wings and forgot about heaven," Nachen seemed to be in a much better mood than before, and began to sing against the wind, "The last memory is flying towards you..."

Na Chen's voice was not high, and he sang very casually, but it still brought Angel back to the night when Na Chen stood in front of him playing the guitar and sang this song for the first time.

Just as he was about to applaud, Na Chen suddenly shook his leg: "Look."

"What are you looking at?" An He was puzzled.

"Look at my legs." Na Chen shook his legs back and forth again, "does it look like wings?"

"You..." An He didn't know what to say, and wanted to laugh a little, "Like."

"Flying toward you—" Nachen repeated the last sentence while shaking his legs, "Flying toward you... flop flop..."

"I beg you," An He reached out and touched his leg from behind, "Can you rest for a while? Everyone is looking at you."

When driving the small battery to the Fifth Courtyard, Na Chen who had been talking to An He was silent until he parked the car at the gate of the Fifth Courtyard, and he said: "Here we are."

An He patted him on the shoulder, got out of the car, his butt was a little numb.

"My mother, she..." Na Chen sat on the car and held on to the handlebar, "Sometimes she might suddenly...you..."

"Understood, it's okay, don't worry," An He scratched his head, "Go."

This is the first time An He entered the Fifth Hospital. It looks similar to an ordinary hospital. If there is a difference, it is probably much quieter and there are not many people.

The weather is good today, the sun is very good, and there are many patients sitting or standing in the yard after passing through the hall, basking in the sun.

Some people are laughing, some are silent, and some are talking all the time.

Na Chen went to Dr. Chen's office, An He stood at the window in the corridor and looked down. He didn't know what kind of mood Na Chen felt every time he came over. People here are living in another world, sad Or joy, ordinary people can't understand.

It's like that Chen has never been able to understand his mother's thoughts, the helplessness and annoyance of wanting to enter his mother's world but has been blocked from the door, and the fear of not being understood by his mother.

Like him, it is impossible for Na Chen to come out of the shadow of more than ten years so quickly, but he is thinking about trying to change, the change in his feelings for his mother, bringing someone to see his mother...

Every step was not easy for Na Chen, and it took him two or three months to take a difficult step.

Na Chen came out of the office and walked to him: "Let's go, Dr. Chen said that he can see her now."

"Well, where is it?" An He turned around and followed him to the stairs.

"Just behind this building, there is an activity area, where she always basks in the sun." Na Chen took a few steps in front, slowed down again, lined up with An He, and stretched out his hand to hold An He's hand .

An He squeezed his hand, then scratched at his palm, Na Chen smiled: "Itchy."

There were quite a few people in the activity area behind the building, and several nurses stood by to accompany them.

An He took a glance, and instantly confirmed that the woman sitting on the long wooden chair in one corner was Na Chen's mother.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, she was very beautiful, and she also looked very young, sitting quietly like a painting.

"That's my mother." Na Chen pointed over there and said softly.

"I see, you look a lot like your mother." An He smiled.

Seeing Na Chen, the nurse bent down with a smile and said something in Na Chen's mother's ear. She turned her face away, froze for a moment, and then smiled.

"Mom." Na Chen walked over quickly and knelt down beside her.

"Why haven't you come here for a long time?" She held Na Chen's face and touched it, her voice was very gentle, "Mom misses you."

"I haven't come here because of a lot of things during this time," Na Chen said softly, and turned to look at An He, "Mom, this is my friend, An He."

"Hello, Auntie." An He walked over. According to Chen's mother's age, he usually called sister at most, and she looked much younger than her actual age, so it was a bit difficult for him to call auntie.

"Hello," Nachen's mother raised her head and looked at him with a smile on her face. After watching for a long time, the smile gradually faded, and her eyes turned cold. "What do you want to do?"

An He didn't expect that she would ask such a question suddenly, and after a pause, he replied calmly: "I don't want to do anything, I will accompany Nachen to see you."

"Mom," Na Chen held her hand, "he is my friend, didn't you ask me why I was always alone before, so I brought a friend..."

"You have no friends." Na Chen's mother interrupted him very simply, frowning, "Chen Chen, you have no friends."

An He squatted down next to Nachen, his tone was soft: "He has friends, and I am his friend."

At that time, Chen's mother didn't speak anymore, but just stared at him again. An He couldn't judge her emotions from her eyes, doubts, confusion, puzzlement and inquiry seemed to be all there, but they didn't seem to be clear.

"What kind of friend? A good friend?" she asked softly.

An He was thinking about how to answer without causing her emotional fluctuations, but Na Chen suddenly raised his head: "Boyfriend."

"I know he's a man." Nachen's mother looked at him and smiled.

"Mom, An He is my...boyfriend," Na Chen bit his lip hard, his voice weak, "he's my boyfriend."

"Ah." Nachen's mother was stunned for a moment, then gave a soft ah, but did not speak again.

An He's heart tightened. He didn't know how determined Na Chen was to say this to his mother. Judging from the way Na Chen and his mother got along from childhood to adulthood, since Na Chen said he had friends From the beginning, he had already started "contradicting" his mother.

That Chen's method was still clumsy, An He was delighted, but also faintly uneasy, wondering if such a method was within her acceptable range.

"Boyfriend?" Nachen's mother lowered her head, her hair slid down to cover half of her face, as if she was thinking.

An He squatted for a while, and the three of them were silent. He felt that Na Chen's mother could not continue to think, so he pushed Na Chen lightly. Na Chen glanced at him, got up and sat next to his mother: "Mom, Did you have meal?"

Na Chen's mother didn't speak, she still lowered her head, her hair was hanging down, An He could only see her long eyelashes and the same beautiful and straight nose bridge as Na Chen.

"Ah..." An He wanted to continue interrupting.

"Your name is An He?" She raised her head suddenly, raised her hand and gently pushed her hair behind her ears.

"Yeah." An He nodded.

"You want to marry Chenchen?" she asked.

"Ah?" An He was stunned, stunned by this question that suddenly deviated from all his expectations.

Na Chen was also stunned, opened his mouth and said nothing.

At that time, Chen's mother was still looking at him. An He felt that the sun suddenly became very strong, which made him want to sweat a little. After a few seconds, he nodded: "Yeah."

"It's the other way around," Na Chen put his elbows on his knees and smiled, "I'm going to marry..."

"Chenchen," that Chen's mother suddenly reached out and touched his face, "You are smiling."

"Well," Na Chen looked at her, "I'm happy, so I smile."

She didn't speak, just kept touching Na Chen's face, the corners of her eyes, the corners of her mouth, gently touching, and after a long time, she said softly: "That's great."

"Mom," Na Chen held her hand, "I see the stars."

"Really?" She looked at Na Chen, her eyes suddenly turned red, "Really?"

Nachen nodded.

"...that's great." She said softly, tears slowly filling her eyes.

The nurse standing on the side came over and told Na Chen in a low voice that they should leave and not let his mother's mood fluctuate too much.

"Let's go back to the house and have a rest. Dinner will be ready soon." The nurse took Nachen's mother's hand, "There is beef stew today. Didn't you say you wanted beef yesterday?"

"Did I say it?" She stood up and followed the nurse slowly.

"Say it, why don't we see if there are any other good dishes?" The nurse said with a smile.

That Chen's mother didn't say goodbye to them, and didn't look at them again, as if she suddenly forgot their existence.

Nachen, who was sitting on the bench, looked back and let out a long breath of relief until the mother and nurse were no longer visible.

An He stood up, walked to him, and saw a teardrop slipping from the corner of his eye.

"Let's go? Take you to play." An He flicked on his chin.

"What are you playing?" Na Chen still raised his head, but quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Listen to you, you can play whatever you want." An He turned around.

"I'm going to the video game city." Na Chen said.

"Then video game city, let's go." An He kicked his shoes.

Nachen smiled, stood up, rubbed his eyes, and stretched.

"Da Qi, let me tell you," An He held an ice cream in his hand, and stood on the side of the road with Na Chen, facing the passing cars, "you can't be in such a hurry to talk to your mother."

"I didn't want to say it at first, but I spit it out for some reason," Na Chen lowered his head and ate a box of ice cream in his hand, "I thought she was going to hit me again."

"Does she not remember that you are a man?" An He thought for a while, and his mother didn't seem to have much reaction to the name boyfriend at that time.

"That's what I said..." Na Chen licked the spoon, and suddenly became happy after a while, "Maybe, I feel that sometimes my grandma is confused and can't tell whether I am a man or a woman. It is inherited."

"I didn't know the difference at first." An He took a bite of the ice cream. It was already warm, but eating the ice cream still felt a bit chilly. He glanced at Na Chen and found that he had already eaten half of the ice cream in just such a short time. box up.

"Probably because I'm so beautiful," Na Chen turned his head and winked at him, "Isn't it, sir?"

Even though this wink was clearly in a convulsion, An He was hooked by Na Chen's eyes, and accidentally took a big bite of the ice cream, his forehead hurt from the ice in his mouth.

"Are you still going to perform with the band?" An He finally swallowed the ice cream and asked.

"I haven't been there in the past two months. Li Fan's wife is pregnant. He almost changes his name to Xiaofanzi as if he is serving his mother every day. He won't be free until after this month." Big bites of ice cream, "Why, want to see it?"

"It's just been a long time since I saw you playing drums," An He smiled, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you yet... how does drumming normally look like?"

"That's the same," Na Chen threw the eaten-up ice cream box into the trash can, "If you want to see our performance next time, I'll just do it."

"Will the band lose the attractiveness of the beautiful drummer?" An He recalled the first time he saw Birdman perform, and his eyes never left the drummer.

"No, we have beautiful keyboards now... Do you still eat?" Na Chen pointed to the half-eaten ice cream in his hand.

"It's too cold, I can't bear it." An He looked at the ice cream helplessly.

"Give it to me," Na Chen took the ice cream in his hand, ate the rest in one gulp, and then rode on the small battery, "Let's go to the video game city."

"Haven't you lost enough?" An He smiled and squeezed into the back seat.

"I figured out a big move, at least I can win one." Na Chen started the car, then shook his legs, "Plop, plop..."

An He originally wanted to have something to eat before going, but after Na Chen mentioned his big move, he was very excited, bought two hamburgers and stuffed them into his hands as lunch.

An He had no choice but to eat a hamburger and follow him into the video game city. There were a lot of people, and it was very lively all day on weekends. The racing cars were full, so they could only wait.

After the two hamburgers were finished eating, the young couple playing the tandem racing finally got down. They rushed over to grab the car and sat down at the same time.

After sitting down, An He heard the voice of a child next to him, and said aggrievedly: "I was robbed."

He turned his head and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing behind with a depressed expression on his face.

"How did such a big kid get in here?" An He was quite surprised.

"I'm just playing with ten coins," the little boy opened his hand, holding two coins in his hand, and pointed to the back, "my mother is over there."

Na Chen counted out ten coins from his own hand and put them in his hand: "Uncle will come down after playing with this uncle for 10 minutes, and then you can play twenty coins, okay?"

"Okay." The little boy nodded.

"Damn," Angel said happily, "You're getting more and more comfortable with your yelling."

After the game started, An He glanced at Nachen's screen, and felt that Nachen's level had not improved substantially, and he was two seconds slower than himself at the start.

Can you make a big move with this attainment?

The first one was expected by An He, and Nachen lost.

"Why do I feel that you have regressed?" An He said with a smile while holding the coins.

"Come again." Na Chen smiled at him.

In the second hand, Nachen rushed very fast at the beginning, but An He overtook the car at the corner, and then followed An He's car buttocks. At the end, he was half a head behind and failed to pass.

"Hands are hot? It's much better than before." An He comforted him, and every time Na Chen lost, he looked unconvinced, but today he looked quite calm.

"It seems that I can't win you without a big move," Na Chen bit his lip, "This is my big move."

An He smiled and didn't make a sound. He was too familiar with this game, and he really didn't know what big moves he could make. What Chen said made him look forward to it.

At the beginning of the third game, Chen started a little slower and overtook a corner, but was soon chased back by An He.

An He stared intently at the screen and ran seriously.

But until the last lap, Na Chen was still behind him, and he didn't use his big move.

At the last corner, An He slowed down a little. If Na Chen couldn't pass this corner, he would definitely lose.

"An He," Na Chen suddenly called him in a low voice, "I love you."