The boss always thought we were looking at each other

Yan Yu was sitting by the car window, looking out through the dusty car window, always feeling a little dazed.

He came to this place in a daze, met so many people in a daze, and left after falling in love with He Ci in a daze. Looking back now, it seems that He Ci is the only one in his life.

Since he came here, everything seems to revolve around He Ci.

Mentioning this name will inevitably make your nose sore again. Yan Yu looks at the fields passing by outside the window, like a big dream, and finally it's time to wake up again.

Her white fingertips lightly tapped on the glass, bit by bit tracing the scenery that was farther and farther away from He Ci, unaware that He Ci was sitting behind her, and the eyes that fell on his fingertips were full of distress .

"Er...Brother, your wife doesn't seem very happy?"

"It's not that I said, what are you two doing? You have children and you are still making such a big fuss."

The boy who was forcibly brought up by He Ci was named Chen Yu. Judging by his ticket, he was originally going to sit with Yan Yu, but because he was afraid of He Ci, he forced him to sit in front of him. He was holding a little girl who was sleeping dimly, tightly holding the cat bag in her hand, not giving him the slightest chance to get close to words.

He Ci gave him a cold look, then frowned, as if his territory had been violated, protecting his food extremely.

"Who allows you to see him."

A familiar voice passed by behind him, and Yan Yu subconsciously glanced sideways.

In the small gap between the seat and the window, a section of the back of the white neck was inadvertently exposed, and He Ci consciously avoided his sight. At that moment, he was inevitably a little nervous, wanting to be discovered by him, but also afraid of being caught. He found that he looked like a child who had done something wrong.

He Ci unconsciously clenched the hand holding the armrest, and couldn't help but want to say hello to the person who was thinking about it day and night.

Yan Yu turned his head, the tall seat blocked most of his eyes, and he could only vaguely see a pair of white sneakers in the corner.

Not new shoes, but brushed clean.

The beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, Yan Yu pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes stayed there for a second, and there seemed to be someone who always dressed so neatly and cleanly.

He Ci opened his mouth halfway, but found that Yan Yu suddenly turned his head back without interest.

He Ci: "..."

Chen Yu: "You can't blame me for that! You can't let it go..."

"Look at him and try again." He Ci looked at him expressionlessly, the veins on his hands were slightly protruding, obviously he was holding his temper.

Chen Yu's position was diagonally behind Yan Yu's. Although he was far away, he could clearly see Yan Yu's every move. Speaking of which, this was an excellent wingman position.

But wingman is not a good thing.

He Ci's masseter muscles were tense, if it wasn't for Yan Yu's face, if the person next to him said one more word, he would really hit him speechless.

The boy also seemed to have a premonition that there was something wrong with this aura, so he shrugged his neck in fright, and made a gesture of poking his eyes, "...If you don't look at it, don't look at it."

Then hid aside and continued to watch the silent film between the two.

The train swayed all the way, and the dull fur that was exposed between the chair and the window also dangled in He Ci's hand, like a newborn duckling, the fur was limp.

When he was about to get off the car, Yan Yu looked at the huge suitcase in the shelf above his head, was silent for a moment, then tiptoed, and when he was about to take it down, a pair of sharp-boned hands suddenly appeared beside him.

very familiar.

Knowing that Yan Yu's hand helping to support the suitcase froze, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide the panic in his expression.

Why would He Ci see a person exactly like him here when He Ci was supposed to be sitting in the examination room for the exam.

Is he crazy, or is He Ci crazy?

It was obviously not his fault from the beginning to the end, but why did He Ci come and leave whenever he wanted?

The heartbeat was beating without rhythm, the tip of Yan Yu's nose was sore, and he subconsciously wanted to look back, but when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't help but be stimulated by He Ci's previous sentence, "You and your cat, to me , are all burdens', like a steel needle, poking straight into his heart.

Why would he give He Ci such a big tolerance?

So he pretended to be relaxed, pretending to meet by chance, looked sideways slightly, and nodded to him.

The simplest thanks from strangers.

Yan Yu's reaction was like a gully, forcibly drawing the line between the two of them.

He Ci put all his reactions back into his eyes, his eyes were lightly closed, there was no expression on the surface, but his hands were clenched tightly behind his back, seeing that the person was about to walk out of the aisle, he stood there in a daze, not thinking for a long time. Know what to say.

"Hey, handsome guy, you haven't said thank you yet!" Seeing this, Chen Yu hurriedly interjected, "By the way, let this handsome guy help me bring the suitcase down too, please!"

Yan Yu paused while pulling the suitcase, turned his back to He Ci, and said 'thank you' without emotion.

"Need not."

Even though Yan Yu's tone was not kind, He Ci was always happy to be able to answer him without showing it on his face.Although I don't know if Yan Yu recognized him, but chatting with Yan Yu is a joyful thing in itself.

He hugged He Jin who was sleepy in a daze with one hand, and when he pulled up the suitcase with the other and was about to leave, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, "Brother, add WeChat, I will be your wingman, and I will help you get rid of your wife. You help me get your wife's friend?"

He Ci frowned, wary of him, "Do you know his friends?"

"No," Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, very firm, "A handsome guy's friends must be handsome guys!"

He Ci thought about Song Mo who played best with Yan Yu. Although he was a bit chubby, he was very honest.

He Ci was silent for a while, then raised his head, "You're right."

**

As soon as he got out of the train station, Yan Yu heard two old people shouting his name loudly at the exit, and also called his nickname, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy surged in his heart.

Yan Zhengsong helped him carry the luggage and walked ahead, while Grandma Yan prepared the hot glutinous rice cakes she just brought from home for him, pinched a small piece and stuffed it into Yan Yu's mouth.

"Xiaoyan, these are made by grandma who got up early, and they are still warm, you try them?"

Yan Yu stretched his neck to reach for the glutinous rice cakes in grandma's hand, his mouth was burned, and he quickly stuck out his tongue.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

He Ci followed Yan Yu silently with He Jin who had just woken up, dragging his suitcase, keeping a close distance and not saying a word.

Until He Jin in her arms smelled the smell of glutinous rice cakes and shook He Ci's arm, she finally knew she was hungry.

"Brother, Grandma Xiaohua... What are they eating?" He Jin looked at the soft thing that seemed to be covered with powder, and licked her lips.

He Ci shook his head, his eyes fell on the corner of Yan Yu's sticky mouth, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Fengcheng is to the north, and there are very few sellers in the north. If you are a child from an ordinary family, you must know that this thing is Ciba, but no one is He Ci. In the past few years, he has survived enough. .

"I want to eat too." He Jin hugged He Ci's neck without letting go, but kept looking at Yan Yu, "Why is Xiaohua ignoring us?"

"Because my brother did something wrong."

"Apologize if you make a mistake. I had a fight with Jiang Hanyu two days ago, and I apologized to him too. Then we made up."

The child's words may not be very reasonable, but it was one sentence that woke He Ci up. His eyes lit up for a brief moment, he lowered his head, weighed He Jin in his arms, and brushed her messy hair, "Hungry for a while longer!" , when I find Xiaohua's home, I will take you to dinner."

He Jin: "..."

Yan Zhengsong's family owned a tea garden, and it was originally in a small rural village in the suburbs, not far from the train station. The group rented a car and went back. This time, his son was just before the May Day holiday, and many students from There are many cars on the road when I come back from school outside.

Yan Yu sat in the front seat, looked at the car that was following unhurriedly in the rearview mirror, and frowned slightly until the car stopped at the door of an old-fashioned villa.

Yan Zhengsong seems to have saved a small 100 million yuan in his hands over the years, and his son lives in a grand style now. The small villa on the second floor is one of the best in the whole village.

Even though both of them are old, they didn't buy a car. Traveling is a small three-wheeled bungee, which is quite suitable for an old man and an old lady. Now that the words came, he also began to think about buying a car.

You can't let your precious grandson go to school in a tricycle, right?

"When your place is stable, grandpa will pick up a cheaper car," Yan Zhengsong said without breathing while leaning on a cane, "I can live another ten or so years. Save a small 50 yuan, and then I will buy you a good house in Lincheng, and marry my grandson a precious daughter-in-law..."

"grandfather..."

It's a bit embarrassing to talk about this in front of the elders, Yan Yu hangs his head, his ears are red, thinking that the old man's voice is so loud, maybe the people in the car parked not far away can hear it.

"I'm only seventeen, it's early."

Yan Zhengsong was halfway through his words, and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly turned his head to look at his little grandson, and said to him: "Men, men are also fine, as long as you like them, and they treat you well, we will give it to you." He bought a house!"

"Grandpa!" Yan Yu gave up communicating with him, blushing and walked towards the gate.

The vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket was particularly strong.

While Yan Yu was walking in with his luggage, he took the time to look at it, and he froze in place for a moment.

[H: Dramatic changes in Eastern Europe, the disintegration of the Soviet Union. 】

Yan Yu frowned, and glanced outside, what the hell is this? Is He Ci crazy, or is he handing out the exam cheat sheet to someone, and what he said didn't make sense.

Before he could react, another message came from his phone.

[H: Yan Yu, can the Cold War end?In my opinion, single-parent families are not very kind to tiramisu. 】

The author has something to say: I went for a physical examination, and my physical condition is not very good. I hope everyone can take good care of their health and don't stay up late.