Dude, your wig fell off

On Saturday, An He woke up earlier than usual on weekends, lying on the bed, he could see the bright sunshine outside the curtains that were drawn a slit.

He tossed and stretched on the bed before slowly getting out of bed. When he walked by the window, he stopped in his tracks, and then went to draw the curtains aside.

A splendor rushed in from outside the window, he quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after getting used to it, he opened the window.

There was a refreshing smell of green grass in the air, he poked his head out, and there were groups of fluffy clouds in the blue sky.

"It's... rare." An He sighed, turned and walked into the living room, and opened all the curtains in the living room.

The confined space is opened and covered with sunlight. Standing in the living room, you can hear the screams and laughter of the children chasing and fighting downstairs, and you can also hear someone shouting and throwing keys downstairs. The voice of discussing the price of vegetables in the distance is also very clear.

In fact, I'm still a little unaccustomed to it.

But these messy and life-like sounds also gave him a subtle sense of pleasure.

An He called Na Chen and asked when he would come to pick him up for dinner.

"It's four o'clock, you wait for me at the gate of your community." Na Chen was probably standing on the balcony, and there was a whistling sound of wind blowing through the receiver from time to time, which sounded very comfortable, "Don't be late."

"Well, is there anything else you should pay attention to?"

"Yes, if you see me, give me a hug, or call me if you don't," Na Chen said.

"What are you calling? Uncle An hug?" An He smiled.

Nachen chuckled twice, then suddenly roared: "Honey! I miss you so much! Come and give me a kiss!"

"Damn it, why is it so loud all of a sudden!" An He was taken aback.

"Just shout."

"...Understood, is there anything else?"

"No, see you baby this afternoon."

An He hung up the phone and rubbed his ears. That Chen's cramp didn't change much.

But now the cramping has a completely different feeling from the previous cramping. It used to make Anhe uneasy and wanted to run away, but now...now it's probably just frightened, wanting to scold her, and then want to laugh.

But no matter what state Nachen was in, the presumptuous sincerity when facing him has not changed.

It was this kind of irresponsible carelessness that made him irresistible to this big boy who was not a few years older than his student.

He went into the bathroom, put a tub of hot water, lay down in the bathtub and closed his eyes.

The weather was getting warmer, and the hot water made him sweat a little, but the soft feeling with all the pores opened was still wonderful.

He glanced at the notebook that was still on the side, and witnessed that the notebook he had spent countless lonely, boring and confusing nights hadn't been turned on for a long time.

After soaking in the bathtub for more than an hour, An He came out of the bathroom naked. The towels were washed and hung on the balcony. He forgot to take them, but he often went back to the bedroom naked after taking a shower.

But when he passed the living room and walked towards the bedroom today, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

After being stunned for two seconds in the middle of the living room, he suddenly came back to his senses, the curtains were wide open!The sun shone on his body, which was still covered with water droplets, making him instantly feel that his whole body was shining and dazzling.

"Damn." He blocked the bottom with his hand, and it took a second to decide whether to run back to the bathroom or rush to close the curtains, and then ran back to the bathroom without hesitation.

After standing still at the door of the bathroom, he suddenly leaned against the door frame and laughed, why didn't he just run back to the bedroom, idiot!

In the end, he bent down and rushed through the living room into the bedroom as if stealing a landmine. When he ran into the bedroom, he found that the curtains in the bedroom were also wide open, and he quickly opened the wardrobe and stood behind the door.

"Hey! What's this called..." An He sighed, took the pajamas and put them on indiscriminately.

He rarely took a nap on weekends, because it was often already afternoon when he woke up, but he got up early today, so after drinking a carton of milk, he lay back on the bed, half asleep and half awake.

It wasn't until Nachen called at three o'clock to remind him not to be late that he got up and changed his clothes.

Facing a cabinet of clothes for the first time, he hesitated and didn't know which one to wear.

In fact, they are all shirts, even the color difference is not too big, and the trousers are divided into casual and formal.

In the end, with his eyes closed, he casually touched a set and put it on again, and left the house at [-]:[-].

After standing at the gate of the community and waiting for ten minutes, I saw a car driving over from the road.

He glanced at it, froze for a moment, then stared intently several times.

The car shining golden in the sun was indeed Na Chen's Bombardier, and An He had never seen another one of this car, but what he couldn't understand was what was behind Na Chen.

Nachen was driving the car, and there was a large shelf behind him, which was very wide, and there were still things on the shelves, pots and pots... came towards him quite majesticly.

It wasn't until Na Chen drove the car in front of him and stopped that An He saw clearly that there was a beautiful black iron frame tied to the back seat of the car, and three rows of small... flower pots opened up on it!

"What are you talking about? The peacock is opening its tail, you..." An He pointed to the shelf behind him, "What's all this?"

Na Chen parked the car, got down and walked in front of him and said seriously: "Hug."

"I..." An He was a little speechless, his eyes were still scanning back and forth on the shelf.

"I yelled." Na Chen said.

"Hug, hug, hug," An He hurriedly smiled and hugged Na Chen, stroking his back with his hand, "Come and let the uncle hug."

"Happy birthday," Na Chen smiled and whispered in his ear, "I hope you will spend your birthday with me in this life."

"Okay," An He raised his hand and scratched his head, "Okay."

The two stood hugging each other for a while, then Nachen took a step back and waved at him: "Come and see the peacock's tail."

An He followed him to the side of the car. The shelf was tied to the back seat and could be as high as a person. Two rows of small flower pots were right in front of An He's eyes, and he could clearly see the contents of the flower pots.

The flowerpots are all small and arranged very tightly. Some kind of unknown grass is planted inside. They are tender green in color. They are squeezed together and grow like a handful of shallots. They are about two inches long and very neat. .

"It's cute, what kind of grass is it?" An He reached out and touched it.

Na Chen stood beside him without speaking, An He turned his head and glanced at him, and found that Na Chen was looking at him with contempt.

"What a bad expression." An He said in a low voice, turned his head and continued to look at the grass, and when his eyes swept across the row of small flowerpots for the second time, he realized that each pot of these grasses grew differently.

Take a closer look, and the grass in each pot has been planted into letters.

The first pot in the first row is a letter H, then A...

Although the letters were somewhat blurred due to the dense grass, An He quickly recognized the words, happybirthday, planted in the two rows of flower pots above.

"Big Qi..." An He brushed his hands over the grass and supported the shelf, that Chen would always be able to bring him full of emotions in the nervous accident.

"There's more." Na Chen pressed his head.

An He smiled, and looked down at the flower pots in the third row.

Marry me.

An He turned around and hugged Na Chen, and grabbed a few hands on his back and shoulders: "Crazy!"

Na Chen hugged his waist, smiled and said nothing.

The two hugged on the side of the road for a while, and all the pedestrians coming and going looked this way, Na Chen whispered: "Hey, I found that you are not afraid of being seen now, are you?"

"Forgot," An He was stunned, let go of his arms, quickly took two steps back, and pretended to look up, down, left, and right, "It's a good day."

"It's too fake," Na Chen looked at him with hooked lips, "You should pat me on the shoulder and say, buddy, I miss you so much after a long time no see!"

An He immediately patted him on the shoulder a few times: "Good boy! Long time no see! You can open your mouth to make up nonsense! Come to my office tomorrow to chat!"

The two stood on the side of the road and laughed at each other for a long time, then Nachen snapped his fingers: "Go, go to eat, it's quite far, it's on the mountain."

"How to get there?" An He looked at the shelf on the back seat, "Do you want to remove this and put it there?"

"Damn it, I made it after dismantling four or five music stands," Na Chen touched the shelf, "We're going to go up the mountain to eat with this tail on our backs."

An He couldn't help being happy: "You really aren't afraid of people looking at you."

"Are you afraid?" Na Chen turned his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"Don't be afraid." An He took a step back and looked at the shelf with his arms folded. "The workmanship is pretty good. Most people think it's a delivery from a flower shop, and the delivery is high-end, and they drive such a cool car." ..."

"Come up!" Na Chen happily jumped into the car, turned around and shouted at him across the shelf, "Go."

"Why do I feel like I can't sit down?" An He walked over and raised one leg hesitantly.

"If you want to pee, hurry up, and get in the car when you're done peeing," Na Chen started the car, "Don't pee on the wheels!"

"Get out!" An He smiled and stepped into the back seat, "Move forward."

Na Chen moved forward: "When I made the shelf, I calculated that your butt is the size and you have enough space, how can you not sit down?"

"What's the size of my butt?" An He put his arms around his waist.

"It's so big," Na Chen raised his hand for comparison, "it's quite tight and upturned, and it's quite white..."

"Drive!" An He pressed his forehead on Na Chen's back, "You are really hopeless."

The restaurant that Chen booked was on the top of the mountain. It is a very suitable restaurant for pretense. The open-air restaurant from the hall is suspended from the top of the mountain. You can sit on it and have a panoramic view of the city. When the lights are on at night, quite gorgeous.

An He once suggested to his mother to take her to eat, but his mother refused because she was afraid of heights while rubbing mahjong.

The winding road up the mountain was quite long, and An He sat in the back and kept looking back, worried that the flower pots on the shelf would fall.

"Don't keep moving! Your waist is already tickling you!" Na Chen pinched his leg.

"I'm afraid the flower pot will fall." An He looked at the grass in the pot and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"No, I used the 520 to glue the bottom of the basin to the shelf, and I couldn't even pull it off." Na Chen suddenly honked the horn a few times, whistled again, and shouted loudly, "I'm covered all over my body. 520, I can't even pick it off if I stick to you, if I want to pick it off, I'll peel off a layer of skin—"

"...is it 502?" An He reminded him.

"It's 520!" Nachen insisted.

"Okay, 520," An He smiled, put his chin on his shoulder, and touched his stomach, "520 for the whole body."

The car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and a waiter came over and bowed immediately. When he saw the shelf behind the car, the waiter was stunned before speaking: "Excuse me, sir?"

"Two, the one who reserved a seat, surnamed Na," Na Chen got out of the car and untied the belt tied to the shelf, "help me carry this thing in."

"...Okay." The waiter hurried over to pick up the shelves and lead them in.

There are already quite a few people coming to eat, the outside of the hall is already full, the piano on one side is playing soft music, it is very pleasant when the wind blows.

"Did you book a table outside?" An He asked in a low voice.

"Well, the outermost one, the outermost one." Na Chen nodded.

An He didn't understand what the outermost and outermost table meant, but when the waiter led them through the hall to the open-air restaurant, An He saw the outermost table at a glance.

"Then you... are really good." An He couldn't help but say something.

"How enjoyable, this city is under our feet." Na Chen chuckled a few times.

The open-air restaurant surrounds the hall, and every few meters there is a small round table protruding in a semicircle, and there is a table on each table.

It is estimated that if you are afraid of heights, you will have to turn your head and run directly after looking at it.

The table Chen booked was very close to the piano, and the piano was played by a girl in a long skirt, who looked pleasing to the eye.

The sky was getting darker, and soft lights lit up all around, and the waiter brought the candlesticks and came over to light them.

At that time, Chen asked for a set meal for couples, and after thinking about it, he added another set.

"Have you finished eating?" An He whispered.

"One set for us in the past, and one set for us now. If you can't finish eating, take it out for supper." Na Chen looked at him with his chin in his hand, "You seem to be getting fat."

"Big heart and fat body, according to the momentum you are feeding pigs now, I guess I would be embarrassed to wear swimming trunks when we went to the island for our honeymoon."

"No," Na Chen poked his finger through the collar of his shirt and ticked it, "You are very beautiful now."

The dishes came out quickly, very delicate, but not too much, An He checked visually, probably there is no need to pack them, he can clean them up here.

Na Chen picked up the glass and shook the juice in the glass: "For the 520 on us."

"For 520," An He picked up the cup and clinked glasses with him, "When were those grasses planted?"

"I planted it early, it really tossed me to death. First, I poured water for several days but the farts didn't grow, and then suddenly one morning, they were almost an inch long!" Na Chen looked at the shelf on the side, "I I was taken aback, and then it became crazy long. Originally, the letters were very clear, but it turned out to be too crazy, and the whole length was blurred. I even cut it yesterday..."

"It's not blurred," An He held his hand, "I can see it very clearly."

"Then do you agree?" Na Chen also held him backhanded.

An He smiled: "Promise what?"

"Marry me." Na Chen stared at him.

"Why didn't you marry me?" An He clicked his tongue.

"Don't bite me!" Na Chen filed his teeth.

"If you don't marry, you marry."

"This is the format, people always ask... hey, okay," Na Chen patted the table, "I'll marry you, do you want it or not!"

"Yes." An He replied immediately.

"You are so difficult to serve." Na Chen took her bag with a smile, and took out a small leather bag from it, "I have prepared some things."

"What?" An He looked at his hand.

Na Chen took out a harmonica from the bag: "I'll tell you a secret, I can play the harmonica."

"...I know, I've heard you play." An He said.

"Ah?" Na Chen was stunned, "How the hell is that possible?"

"On the second day when I went to the parking lot for the first time, when I left, you were blowing on the scrap iron." An He looked at Na Chen with a shocked face and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, this surprise is gone," Na Chen bit his lip and said with a smile, "This is fate, no one except you knows that I can play the harmonica."

"Well, do you want to blow?" An He touched his face.

"Yes." Na Chen nodded, stood up suddenly, pulled away the chair and walked towards the piano.

An He was stunned, he thought that Chen would blow at the table, but now it seems that this kid is going to stand on the platform.

Love to be handsome and pushy really hasn't changed at all.

Just as he was thinking about whether Nachen would ask the girl playing the piano to stop for a while, the girl who had been playing the soft tune suddenly stopped.

When Chen walked to the piano, a string of notes slipped out of her hand, it was a piece of jazz that was completely different from the soft and melodious one before.

The people who were eating fell silent for a while, and their eyes all fell on Na Chen.

Na Chen stood in front of the microphone standing next to the piano, and glanced at An He.

An He suddenly felt his heart beating fast.

Na Chen smiled, followed the prelude, shook his body slightly, lowered his head and sang: "Stars shining bright above you, NightbreezesseemtwhisperIloveyou..."

The moment the hoarse and somewhat lazy voice came out, An He leaned back on the chair and pressed his hands on his eyes.

After the first line was sung, all the diners put down their chopsticks, and some applauded.

Na Chen took down the wireless microphone on the microphone stand, raised the harmonica, and started to play, and the applause sounded again.

An He is not familiar with the harmonica, and has almost never heard it. His knowledge of the harmonica is still limited to the Guoguang Accented Harmonica in elementary school. He only knows that Chen uses a harmonica that is less than a palm long.

And it was completely different from the last time I heard the green sleeves, which suddenly pulled people into the lazy and rhythmic music.

After playing for a while, Nachen opened his mouth again and began to sing: "StarsfadingbutIlingerondear, Stillcravingyourkiss, I'mlongingtolingertildawndear, Justsayingthis..."

After a section was sung, Na Chen slowly walked up to An He with the piano accompaniment, and watched him begin to play the last section.

An He looked at him with a smile, this was the time he confessed to him at the boiling point, he ignored the eyes around him again, only looked at and listened to that Chen.

At the foot of the mountain, large areas of lights have begun to light up, golden and silver, like countless stars twinkling under their feet.

A gust of wind blew through with warmth, Na Chen put down the harmonica amidst the sound of music, took out a small box from his pocket, opened it and handed it to An He.

"I'll give you a chance to take the initiative." Na Chen whispered.

An He stood up and saw a pair of rings in the box, the style was simple but exquisite.

He took it out to have a look, smiled and pulled Na Chen's left hand, put the ring that said "I love An He" on his ring finger, and said softly, "You are mine now."

Na Chen nodded, picked up another ring, put it on the ring finger of his left hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed it lightly: "From now on we will buy one get one free and stick together without separating the rice cake..."

"How do you describe it?" An He was so moved that he couldn't hold back his joy after hearing this.

"Sweetdream still sun beams find you..." Na Chen smiled and sang the last line along with the music.

An He looked into his eyes face to face, and spoke with him: "Sweetdreamsthatleaveallworriesfarbehindyou..."

The author has something to say: the text is over.Take a day off tomorrow, and update the episode on Saturday.

Thank you girls who have always supported the genuine version. Every click and every message from you is my motivation. I am a bit busy at this time, and I haven’t replied to the comments for a long time, but I have read every message carefully. The message sent by the Throwing Thunder system I didn't miss it, cough.

thank you all!bow.

After the extra update, I will take a break to help Yaya lose weight, save the manuscript for the next pit, and try to open a new pit by the end of April, I hope to see you again then.

ps There are a few words of nonsense.

Probably because this time I wrote about "nervousness", I can often see the girl's depressed mood in the comments and private messages.

I would like to say that everyone will have a period of psychological depression, more or less longer or shorter, this is not a terrible thing, the important thing is what kind of attitude we use to face it.

People will accept hints, even if you don't feel it yourself, your emotions will still be affected by your attitude.

Don’t just label yourself with depression or something like that. Many times you just have anxiety, and you will get better after this period of time. Depression is actually far away from you. Don’t strengthen your negative emotions. , I pushed myself to a more depressing place.

People like me don’t always have so many happy things. I also experienced periods of insomnia for a long time, a lot of hair loss, and irritability. It depends on what attitude you choose...

I chose the attitude of ..., ahem.

In any case, no matter how difficult the road is, it is one step less, no matter how gloomy the days are, one day is less, what are you afraid of, it will always pass, right?

When these things are finally over, when you look back, you may sigh that you are much stronger than you imagined, and then you are like me, saying to other children, you know, what happened to me back then depressed!How, how, almost couldn't make it through!Then the kid was so frightened by you that he didn’t want to, ah, you are so amazing, how did you survive, you answered, just survived!What a sense of accomplishment...

In short, there is nothing that can’t be overcome. I hope that all those who were unhappy in the past, unhappy now, and maybe in the future will look back and lament that they are very strong one day!come on!