The Prosperous Years of Wang Xiaohuo

I always thought that I and my aunt were just unfamiliar, but I didn't expect her to hate her to such an extent. Although she said it lightly, my uncle didn't know how much grievance he had endured for him behind his back.Originally, my uncle had no status in this family, and I must not let him endure more insults and contempt because of my own affairs.

"Go, I want to go, get out of here!" Wang Xiaohuo sat up from the bed suddenly, and ran out of the house as if fleeing.

The sun was scorching hot, wandering aimlessly, and suddenly found that there is no place for oneself in such a big city, everything is so strange, so strange that I don't know why I am here.

There is nowhere to go, the palpitations caused by the unbearable look-back scene last night have not subsided, and today's blow, the chest is getting more and more dull.

Unknowingly, I came to the location where the unit was located, across the road, looking at the familiar courtyard inside the gate, and suddenly wanted to rush in.

"It would be great if he was here." Wang Xiaohuo thought blankly: "So what if I see you? What do you say?"

There are many shops on both sides of the road. At this time, the shops are shipping and purchasing goods, and the passing pedestrians stir the whole street to jubilate like boiling water.

"Hi!" There was a pat on the shoulder.

Looking back, Ouyang Lin and Wang Xiaohuo blushed.

"Why are you standing here if you don't go to work?"

"No, no, it's uncomfortable, it's nothing." Wang Xiaohuo was a little incoherent in his embarrassment.

Ouyang Lin stared at him with interest, with a signboard smile on his mouth.

"Again." Wang Xiaohuo muttered in his heart.

"Tell me."

"say what?"

"Why didn't you go to work? You learned to be lazy after only a few days."

"Ask for leave."

"Ask for leave? Why do you ask for leave?"

"Physical discomfort."

Glancing up and down, Ouyang Lin shook his head and said, "It's very energetic, it doesn't look like it."

After only two or three sentences, the previous strong urge to peep at him suddenly disappeared, and Wang Xiaohuo felt a little regretful.

"You're busy, I'll go back!" Wang Xiaohuo said regretfully after dropping a word abruptly.

"Don't worry." Ouyang Lin raised his hand to stop him.

"Any instructions?" Wang Xiaohuo stared at him expressionlessly.

"Emotional?" Ouyang Lin asked with fluctuating eyes.

"How is it possible, I'm fine."

"Okay, that's fine. In this way, go to the office with me first, and I have something to say to you later."

"Can't we talk about something now?" Wang Xiaohuo originally wanted to be polite, but who knows what he said was different.

"Look at your impatience, are you still discounting what I arranged?" Ouyang Lin said with a faint smile.

"That's not what I meant, I..."

"Go!" Ouyang Lin patted him on the back lightly, urging him without giving him a chance to explain.

Wang Xiaohuo was full of reluctance, so he couldn't express it at this time.

Ouyang Lin walked in front, with a faint smell of sweat mixed with a faint scent of soap, which seemed to go straight into his nostrils, as if a dose of tranquilizing medicine gradually calmed Wang Xiaohuo's turbulent heart.

"It would be great if I could always accompany him in such a peaceful way. Why would I tease me as soon as we meet, and why can't I stand up to his teasing? Is it really because friends don't get together?"

"Enemy?" Wang Xiaohuo's face became hotter and hotter.

Ouyang Lin turned his head and saw that his face was not right, so he stopped and asked with concern: "You are so red, are you really uncomfortable?"

"No."

"Didn't you say you were sick? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"They said no more!"

Ouyang Lin smiled and didn't ask any further questions, but said to himself: "It's a hot day, don't get sunstroke."

Although the voice was small but clearly heard in Wang Xiaohuo's ears, he was embarrassed and annoyed, and said angrily: "Manager, if you have instructions, you will arrange them. There are still things at home, waiting for me to go back."

"Stop being sloppy, and follow behind honestly." Ouyang Lin taught the lesson without looking back.

"You... I won't go!"

"My temper comes as soon as I say it. Is it because I can't control it now and won't obey the command?"

"I'm going back!" Wang Xiaohuo turned and left.

"You're so self-willed, stop for me!"

Hearing the tone, he was a little angry, Wang Xiaohuo hesitated for a while and decided to leave.

His arm was held by him, Wang Xiaohuo struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.

"Wang Xiaohuo, what kind of temper do you have?"

"I won't let you do it!" Full of grievances, there was nowhere to say it, and then there was a burst of scolding, and all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, Wang Xiaohuo couldn't help it, his nose felt sore.

"You...what happened?" Ouyang Lin was about to get angry, but when he saw that his eyes were red, he immediately changed his tone and asked kindly.

Wang Xiaohuo didn't dare to look directly at him, fearing that the toughness he had just built up would be destroyed by the other's caring and gentle gaze.

"Can't you talk to me about something difficult?"

"No, no." Wang Xiaohuo lowered his head and held on.

"Is there anything my eyes can't see?"

"Thank you, manager, I want to go home."

"Okay, but you have to explain things to me."

"Why?"

"By..." Ouyang Lin's eyes flickered, he hesitated to speak, and said, "Little Huo, regardless of my identity, can't you just treat me as an ordinary friend?"

Wang Xiaohuo was a little surprised, and glanced at him with complicated emotions.

"Although this request is a bit sudden, as I told you before, I have a very familiar feeling of familiarity with you from the first meeting. Perhaps it is this feeling that prompted me to make this seemingly abrupt request. In fact, it is a reasonable idea, and I sincerely hope you can accept it."

All along, he has always appeared in front of him as a leader. At this moment, he suddenly surrendered his status and wanted to talk to him on an equal footing. It was somewhat unbelievable. It's hard to talk, but the overall feeling is very kind.

"Manager, this is inappropriate!"

"you are not willing?"

"No, it's not."

"That's terrible. On the face of it, we are still one and two, and we are friends in private. It doesn't matter even if others know it. When making friends, who has to define identity and age?"

"It is."

"but……"

"what?"

"We can't be called Wangnian friends, you know!"

"Not far, not much difference."

"Good boy, just make fun of my brother after the relationship is finalized." Ouyang Lin laughed casually, and found that Wang Xiaohuo's expression was wrong, and suddenly realized that the improper words were used, which was also very embarrassing, and coughed lightly, as a cover-up.