Reborn Harley is a dog

Christmas is like a virus that has swept across the entire continent in silence.What is its original intention, and what kind of enlightenment it has in its hometown, these are not important anymore, here, it is just a source of people's needs, a source of gathering together and blatantly wasting youth.Or use it to sway away some things that have been silted up for a long time.

"How long will it take for us to arrive?" Harley's face reflected the colorful colors outside the car window, which was so bright that it was a little distorted. He looked at the thermos bucket under his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and frowned slightly worried.

Yan Han curled his lips impatiently: "Did I say how long it will be counted!" As he spoke, he frowned and looked at the long queue in front of the car.

Pedestrians were having a great time shuttling between the traffic lanes, and all of them had innocent smiles on their faces.Yan Han became more and more annoyed, knocked on the steering wheel hard, and the car horn sounded harshly, but was soon overwhelmed by the noisy voices around him.

"Jesus knows who you all are! You all follow along and make fun of it!" Yan Han gritted his teeth as he watched the motionless traffic flow.

But it doesn’t matter whether you know someone or not. People just use this situation to get together. Everyone thinks so, so traffic jams appear.

The pines and cypresses on the street have all become treasures at this time. They are specially decorated in red and green, glass balls and small neon lights are all over the trees, and some white foam is sprayed on the top, all of which act as snow scenes.

There are different versions of "Jingle Bells" everywhere on the street, and there are waiters wearing red trousers and red coats, sticking on big white beards, and carrying a big sock, standing in front of the shop and twisting their waists. butt.

It gets more and more annoying the more you look at it.

Yan Han rolled his eyes angrily, why are the people on the street acting like idiots, what is there to be happy about, there are so many things worth celebrating.

Seeing his impatience, Harley pursed his lips even tighter, and tightened the thermos in his arms.He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, when suddenly there was a "pop" on the top of the church not far away, and someone in the passing crowd exclaimed: "Fireworks!"

Harley turned his head suddenly, sticking his head out of the window fiercely.The colorful bright spots bloomed brilliantly in the sky, and the whole night sky was pulled colorfully, as bright as day, but the time was too short, maybe only a few seconds or ten seconds, those beautiful sparks dimmed and replaced by new ones. The colors have been blooming non-stop, stimulating people's vision.

Yan Han looked at Harley's yearning expression, suddenly turned the steering wheel, and drove on the opposite road.Harley was looking up, and noticed that the car was moving, he sat down hastily, and tightly grabbed the thermos in his hand.Yan Han looked sideways, saw the disappointment in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, just smiled and shook his head.

"This is..." Harley watched hesitantly as Yan Han stopped the car, looked around, and found that many people had gathered here, not thousands, at least hundreds.These people are all in the same posture, with their necks raised, with inexplicable expectations on their faces.

"Get out of the car!" Yan Han said as he pushed open the car door, and Harley got in without knowing it, but obediently followed him out of the car.Yan Han glanced at him and frowned slightly, avoiding the thermos in his arms and throwing it on the back seat of the car.

Suddenly losing the warmth in his arms, Harley felt a sense of loss for a moment, but was immediately filled with warmth in his hands.Yan Han held his fingertips, frowning even deeper: "Why is it so cold..."

"Snapped!"

Before the words fell, a burst of cheers was heard from the crowd.The whistling sound of piercing through the air seemed to be right next to his ears, and Harley turned around in shock, only to find that bright red was exploding in the sky.

"I looked at the location just now, and guessed it's almost this square!" Yan Han said while leaning against the railing on the street, putting his hands in his pockets, raising his head and exhaling deeply, and then yawned again: "You have to see...here...ha...you can see it more clearly here..."

Harley stared at him blankly, wandering his mind for a long time, but couldn't figure out why. Just as he opened his mouth, there was another whistling with the wind behind him.Harley turned around in a hurry, the little ripples in his heart were immediately washed away by the noisy jumps, and huge waves suddenly rose in the heart lake, and those ripples could never be found again.

"One, two, three..." A delicate female voice in the crowd was counting the number of fireworks blooming, with inexplicable excitement.Every time a firework blooms, the surrounding area is rendered in different colors, red orange yellow green blue blue purple.Every flower is a different world.

Harley raised his head and opened his mouth slightly.He concentrated his attention, for fear of missing even a ray of afterglow after blooming.He couldn't say the names of those colors, but the world of such colors was the world he had really relived, the world he was living in as a boy.

From the corner of the eye, Yan Han seemed to be smiling, but he just lifted one corner of his lips lightly, if there was nothing there, it was hard to see clearly, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

There was no more teasing and malicious sarcasm, and the meaning of that smile suddenly became unclear.

Finally, when the song came to an end, when the last firework burned out and smoke fell down, the crowd let out a slight sigh. The sigh was very small, but so many sighs gathered together , has become a great regret.

"Let's go!" Yan Han let out a long sigh of relief as he spoke, gently shook his arms, and stretched out his hand towards Harley.Suddenly being pushed on the back, Yan Han staggered slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, Harley was no longer in sight.

The staff in the church opened the door, and at this time each person was holding a basket and handing out Christmas souvenirs.In fact, there is nothing special, just a small ring in the shape of a pine branch with a small bell made of iron sheet and a red bow tied on it.

But this kind of abrupt red and green just fits together the colors of Christmas, and it is distributed for free. Everyone wants to grab one as a souvenir, not for the thing itself, but to remember that it was with the Christmas tree that day. Who spent it together.

The crowd was surging like a lake, and even the staff distributing souvenirs seemed not expecting such a battle, and retreated in a hurry, but because of their duties, they could only face the difficulties: "Don't worry! Everyone has a share! Don't grab it!"

The appeasement of the national myths like the news network obviously did not have the desired effect. This will only stimulate people to work harder and harder, and they will not be able to grab it one step away.

Yan Han was separated from Harley in such a crazy torrent. He twisted his body in the crowded crowd forward, raised his arms high, and put them into a circle around his lips, shouting with all his strength: " Harley! Harley!"

People were still huddling forward, and no one stopped to give the anxious man even the slightest clue.

Yan Han started to feel resentful. He stretched out his hands to push the people around him, and even beat them maliciously. He gritted his teeth and ignored the strange eyes of those people.

No one can understand his anxiety at this moment.

For the first time, Yan Han felt at a loss. He twisted his body and looked around, but he didn't even have a direction to pursue.He suddenly realized that losing someone was actually such a simple matter.

He still remembered that he spent a lot of time trying to get rid of Harley at the beginning, but what happened? The child searched for his memory and returned to the door of his house, nestling quietly in the shadows, without complaining, just asking exhaustedly. One sentence: "You are back!"

At that time, he suddenly softened his heart, thinking that maybe it will be some time, some time.But now that the time has come, he has never found a suitable opportunity, and now he has suddenly fulfilled his wish at the time, but he can't cheer up at all.

"Halley! Harley!" Yan Han went against the crowd, feeling as if he was wading in a rushing river, walking with difficulty, his voice was drowned out, even if he changed his tone hoarsely, it was useless.

Yan Han lowered his shoulders weakly, and seemed to be cut off from the hustle and bustle of the surroundings, only the roar of "buzzing" in his ears. Standing in the crowd, he felt lonely and lonely like in the wilderness.

He will go back to the hospital first, Yan Han tried hard to calm himself down, but then he thought, Harley rarely comes here, and it is the first time to go to the hospital from here, what if he can't find his way.Do you want to call the police to find someone, but it's not yet time for the police station to file a case...

My mind was in endless chaos, and suddenly I felt that the hem of the jacket was being pulled and stretched downwards.Yan Han regained his composure, lowered his head in doubt, and saw his hairy head struggling against his trousers: "Help me...get up..."

Yan Han was slightly taken aback, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's shoulder tightly, and lifted it up vigorously.Seeing him smiling at him with a disheveled face, and showing off the almost crushed souvenir in his hand, Yan Han finally shouted uncontrollably: "Where the hell have you gone!"

This roar not only frightened Harley, who was still complacent, but also stunned several pedestrians around him.But Yan Han didn't care about this, he only knew that this roar dissipated a lot of anxiety, as if they had never appeared.

"I... I've actually been here..." The happy expression on Harley's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a faint guilt, like a child who has done something wrong, and lowered his head: "There are so many people, I'm afraid, I just squatted down and covered my head, I didn't expect to pick it up...

"Don't do this again!" Yan Han suddenly hugged him in his arms, and stroked his hair with one hand along the top of her head over and over again.Close your eyes and absorb the smell of shampoo on his body, mixed with the clear wind, poured into your lungs, and suddenly feel refreshed.

Harley's animal instinct deep within him made him curl up, protecting the most vulnerable parts of his body.And Yan Han also followed his instinct to keep things that looked clean and dirty.

When Yan Han and Harley rushed to the hospital with the thermos after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, they saw Yan Yi sitting next to Master Qian with a slightly shy stomach.

The two were chatting and laughing, I don't know what they were talking about, but Master Qian caught sight of them, turned his head and greeted Yan Yi with a light smile: "Girl! Supper is here!"

Yan took a look at the two people who were standing by the door in embarrassment, then took another bite of the apple, and just let out a breath from his nose.

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