Ye Luo Zhiqiu

Uncle, are you okay?

After Yang Yong finished singing, everyone continued to sing, but Yang Yong's heart had already drifted far away.

Time passed slowly like this, and everyone was tired from playing, so they proposed to leave. Yang Yong had no objection to this.

Back home, Yang Yong threw himself heavily on the sofa, his heart full of bitterness.

Subconsciously, he picked up the phone and continued to dial the number he had memorized, but it was still prompted to shut down.

There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, Yang Yong drank too much today.

"Hehe!" Yang Yong suddenly smirked, and then laughed out loud, tears streaming down his face.

Uncle Ma, so you are also this kind of person!

Tired of laughing and crying enough, he laughed, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

At ten o'clock the next day, Yang Yong opened his eyes, the dryness in his mouth made him unable to continue lying on the bed.

I got up, hurried to the kitchen, poured a glass of cold boiled water, drank it, and felt better. Then, smelling the alcohol all over my body, I shook my head.

In the bathroom, Yang Yong was taking a shower when the phone rang.

Excited in my heart, I hurriedly rinsed it out, picked up the phone a little nervously, and took a look.

Feeling disappointed, it was not what I expected, it was my parents' call.

Yang Yong suddenly remembered that it was time to go back today.

Call in a hurry.

"Hello? Ayong! What are you doing? You didn't answer the phone!" Mom's voice came from the phone.

"I was taking a shower just now!" Yang Yong smiled.

"When are you coming back?"

"Afternoon, I'll go back in the afternoon!"

"Okay, be careful on the road!"

"Do you need me to prepare something?" Yang Yong asked after hesitating.

"No, it's fine if you come back, and dress up handsomely!"

"Got it!" Yang Yong felt a headache when he thought of going back to face someone he hadn't met!

"By the way, you had a party yesterday, didn't you drink too much?"

Listening to his mother's concern on the phone, Yang Yong felt warm in his heart.

"no!"

"That's good, I'm hanging up!"

Putting down the phone, Yang Yong smiled. The first thing to do is to go back to celebrate the New Year, and then go to Uncle Ma after the New Year.

Uncle Ma, I want to hear your explanation!

As he was about to leave, Yang Yong thought of Wang Jian, who hadn't contacted him for four days.

Unable to bear it, he picked up his phone and dialed.

The phone was connected, but the person on the other side was silent.

"I'm going home!" Yang Yong said lightly after a long time.

"Oh!" On the other end of the phone, Wang Jian's voice also showed no emotion.

For a moment, Yang Yong didn't know what to say, so he could only smile wryly. "See you!"

"Wait!" Just as Yang Yong was about to hang up the phone, Wang Jian's voice came from the phone.

"Yes?" Yang Yong's heart trembled.

On the opposite side, Wang Jian obviously hesitated, and then asked a little nervously: "You, will you come after the Chinese New Year?"

"Perhaps!" Yang Yong said lightly.

"Well, I'll look for you after the Chinese New Year!" On the other end of the phone, Wang Jian obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

"No need!" Yang Yong thought of Ma Jun and refused without thinking about it.

On both sides of the phone, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Embarrassed, Yang Yong explained, "I might go to a distant place after the Chinese New Year!"

"To Yantai?"

Yang Yong thought for a while and nodded.

"Yes!"

"Oh, all right!" Wang Jian's voice could not hear any joy or anger.

"Well, I'm dead!" After Yang Yong finished speaking, he felt inexplicably relaxed.

"Ayong!" Wang Jian suddenly said loudly, and then his voice became deeper and deeper.

"I will wait for you!"

Yang Yong hung up the phone silently and sighed.

Undoubtedly, the journey back is very long, especially when the new year is approaching.

As early as three days ago, Yang Yong tried to buy a ticket, but found that it was sold out. He had no choice but to take the bus. Fortunately, the distance is not very far, and the bus ride only takes four to five hours.

After getting dressed, holding the suitcase, and locking the door, Yang Yong looked back at the community, sighed, and finally left.

Although his mother said that he didn't need to buy anything, Yang Yong knew that this was because he cared about money. Seeing that he had reached the age of marriage, his parents were naturally anxious.

But thinking of his own situation, Yang Yong sighed again.

With myself like this, can I really get married?After getting married, the woman must be implicated.

Yang Yong silently made up his mind that even if he went back for a blind date this time, he would just meet him, and then he would shirk it, saying it was inappropriate.

Some big items must have been bought at home, so Yang Yong didn't sell them, but Yang Yong bought a lot of melons and fruits.

After getting on the bus, Yang Yong's heart gradually became anxious and he went home.