Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

Chen Nansong left early, and the next day after the visa application, he dragged his luggage and went to the airport. Chen Bei hugged him at the security checkpoint, as if he was parting from life and death.

"Brother, take care of yourself, I'll see you in a while." Chen Bei's tears kept rolling in his eyes, "Why don't I buy a ticket now and go with you!"

Chen Nansong was so frightened that he turned his head and left, "It's too late, see you later."

Chen Bei sniffed his nose twice, "Why is it too late, isn't it still early, you are four hours early brother."

People had already entered when they shouted at the security checkpoint.

Chen Nansong looked out of the big glass at the boarding gate, and there was nothing unusual except for the weeds. He came here because he had nowhere to go, so he went to Chen Bei.

Originally, he didn't think much about this place, it was just a passing stop, he stopped for a while, and logically speaking, he didn't feel anything when he left.

But now he can't bear it.

Chen Nansong knew in his heart that Chen Feng could really do more egregious things, that man was a mad dog, he couldn't stand it, and Zhou Qingyan couldn't stand it even more.

There were still few people at the boarding gate, so Chen Nansong found a chair in the corner and sat down, covered his entire face with his baseball cap, and fell asleep.

It had been three hours since the radio rang again, and Chen Nansong had been looking at his phone while queuing up.

He didn't know what he was looking at either.

As the plane was about to close the hatch, he took one last look.

I don't know if God is teasing people, the mobile phone WeChat suddenly jumped, Zhou Qingyan sent it.

The ups and downs are safe.

Chen Nansong smiled for a while.

He was like a bright mirror in his heart, it was impossible to break the relationship completely, so he could only take one step at a time.

After a journey of more than ten hours, with connecting planes in the middle, I was dizzy when I arrived.

When Chen Nansong stretched his waist, his bones clicked, and his feet fluttered when he walked.

The car was reserved in advance, but the driver came late, and the driver was still on the way when he went out.

There was a stone pier in the corner of the door. He sat on it and glanced at his watch. His mobile phone was running out of power, and there was no one else for news except Chen Bei and Chen Xin.

There was probably a lot of traffic jams on the road, the driver was more than half an hour late, and it was already dark when we arrived at the room.

He didn't feel any discomfort, after all, he was used to being alone, and he didn't feel any sense of loss when his friends were not around.

The room is shared, and the roommate is Chinese. He speaks good English, but stumbles in Chinese.

The two chatted briefly, and when the door was closed, Chen Nansong fell on the bed and heaved a sigh of relief, almost falling asleep like that.

There were not many clothes in the suitcase, and there was a light blue shirt at the bottom, which he took out from Zhou Qingyan's closet before.

He didn't have the habit of folding clothes into tofu cubes, but that shirt was the only one that was folded a dozen times from beginning to end and placed squarely in the drawer of the wardrobe in the corner.

There is no takeaway at night, only sandwiches and instant noodles in the convenience store.

While making instant noodles, Chen Bei made a video call.

"Brother, what are you eating?" Chen Bei was chewing on chicken legs.

"Instant noodles." Chen Nansong burned his hands while boiling the water, and walked around in circles by himself.

"It's too miserable for you. You can't learn to cook even if you are asked to cook. Now you only have instant noodles." Chen Bei was still sucking his bones when he spoke.

"Are you busy? If not, I'll hang up." Chen Nansong moved his face closer and was about to hang up.

"Hey, something is up." Chen Bei yelled, "Jiang Yi, do you remember?"

Chen Nansong echoed for a long time, "Just that internet-addicted teenager who played video games every day and was kicked out of the house?"

"Yes! That's him!" Chen Bei said, "Yesterday I posted a circle of friends, and guess what, he's in the same city as you!"

"Never mind my business, I'm not familiar with him." Chen Nansong found a chair and sat down to eat noodles.

"It's not a bad thing to have an acquaintance outside." Chen Bei said, "He said he wanted to add you on WeChat, you..."

The phone was hung up by Chen Nansong.

The kitchen was quiet, and Chen Nansong was sitting by the window sucking noodles.The phone ding-dong beeped, it was an unfamiliar number, most likely it was Jiang Yi.

Chen Nansong thought about it for a long time and still passed, if not, delete it.

Just after the friend application was approved, Jiang Yi directly made a video call. Chen Nansong looked up and hung up.

Jiang Yi:? ?

Chen Nansong:? ?

He was also not curious about what this person looked like now, there was no need to video someone he was not familiar with, it was embarrassing.

Jiang Yi asked a few words about where he lived, and Chen Nansong told the truth, but the room number was in the building next door, and that floor was full of Chinese old men and women.

Jiang Yi: Are you free tomorrow?

Chen Nansong finished his noodles, and when he returned to his room, he replied: I'm a little busy tomorrow, and I haven't bought everything yet.

Jiang Yi: I will take you there.

Chen Nansong agreed, after all, there is no time to buy a car yet, and it is really inconvenient to go out.

He just slept through the hard mattress all night, and his waist almost collapsed.

Jiang Yi sent a message saying that it was coming soon.

He simply tidied up, leaned against the door and waited for the car, when the cross-country flying in front of him beeped the horn, and almost sent him away with a jerk.

Jiang Yi poked his head out, wearing black sunglasses and denim clothes, piles of rings on his hands, and the ring on his left ear gleamed in the sun, making him blind.

Chen Nansong felt a little regretful, his body leaning against the door didn't move for a long time.

"Chen Nansong! Brother Song?" Jiang Yi yelled at him, Chen Nansong beckoned and got into the car.

"Did you just arrive yesterday?" Jiang Yi turned to him and asked.

This person was full of optimism and coquettish vigor, Chen Nansong felt like a glass bead slowly rolling on the ground, and Jiang Yi was a bouncy ball that could fly up into the sky with a swish.

"I arrived last night." Chen Nansong said, "Thank you."

"It's okay. I'm free anyway. Chen Bei surprised me when he posted your photo. It's been a long time since I saw you. You have indeed changed a lot," Jiang Yi said.

Chen Nansong heard Chen Bei send his photo, "He sent me a photo?"

"It's a sneak shot, it's not very clear." Jiang Yi was all smiles.

When the sun came in from the car window, it was too harsh, and it hurt his temples.

"The weather is nice these days, why don't you go to the beach?" Jiang Yi asked him.

This person is too familiar.

"Well, in a few days, there are many things in school these two days." Chen Nansong said.

There are indeed a lot of things going on recently. The mailbox is bombarded like an explosion every day. When I open it, more than a dozen messages pop up, and people have a headache when they reply one by one.

Jiang Yi found a Chinese supermarket, "Brother Song, do you cook?"

Chen Nansong didn't have the nerve to say that he couldn't, so he reluctantly nodded his head. He can at least make an appointment now, and it was taught by Zhou Qingyan.

"That's it, let's go in." Jiang Yi opened the car door and went in together.

The supermarket is quite big, no different from domestic ones. Chen Nansong kept his eyes on the bread and instant food freezer section, and took a bunch of microwave ovens to heat food.

"The seasoning is over there." Jiang Yi pushed the person over there.

Chen Nansong didn't want to go at all, his eyes were about to cramp looking at the shelves full of seasonings, and finally brought a few bottles of Laoganma and put them in the basket.

"Brother Song, are you going out to play at night?" Jiang Yi leaned on the shelf and smiled at him.

"Huh?" He turned to look at him, "No, I can't drink."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, but did not press him further, "Nan Song."

Chen Nansong's hands trembled. When the man called his name with a deep voice, his voice was quite similar to Zhou Qingyan's.

"Just call me brother." Chen Nansong didn't say much.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" Jiang Yi asked him.

Chen Nansong found that sometimes the ruffian smell on this person was stronger than before.

"I'm bored, find something new to do." Chen Nansong said casually.

When paying the money, Jiang Yi was still leaning on the side and watching him.

"I'll help you." Jiang Yi was about to carry the bag, and touched Chen Nansong's fingertips with his hand.

Chen Nansong hid for a while, "I can do it myself."

When getting in the car, Jiang Yi looked at him with a smile, with a pure face, "Brother Song, do you have a date?"

The child's thoughts can be seen at a glance, he doesn't hide it himself, he seems to be a straightforward person.

Chen Nansong never troubled himself, "Yes."

"That's it." Jiang Yi turned his head and started the car without saying a word. After a while, "I'm a little curious, Brother Song, can I take a look? Do you have any photos?"

Chen Nansong really wants to say no, it's better to say that it's none of your business.But this person helped him after all, so naturally he couldn't say that.

He opened the photo that made him feel so uncomfortable, handed it over without changing his expression, and said, "Here."

"Brother Song really has high vision, you two look like a good match," Jiang Yi said.

What's the use, the points are all divided.

Chen Nansong didn't dare to look at the phone, he was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions, so he hurriedly turned off the screen.

"How long have you been together?" Jiang Yi asked him.

"Not long." Chen Nansong replied.

It didn't take long for him to think about it like this, and it will be worth it after a long time.

"Just send it to the door, thank you today." Chen Nansong was ready to open the door after finishing speaking.

"Can you go up and sit down?" Jiang Yi asked.

It was the first time for Chen Nansong to see such an invisible person, he turned his head and said, "It's shared by roommates, there's not much room, so I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, I'll remember." Jiang Yi chuckled a few times.

Chen Nansong watched the person leave before he let out a breath.

Are kids so straightforward now?

Chen Nansong felt a little noisy, but didn't feel anything new.

He found a corner and squatted down to smoke a cigarette, looking pitiful, smoking was not allowed in the room, so there was nothing he could do.

When he returned to the house, there was no one in the living room, Chen Nansong went back to the room to get ready to rest, but when he turned off the lights, he felt that something was missing.

He stared at Zhou Qingyan's photo for a long time before going to bed, and closed his eyes only when he saw that he was sleepy. This habit had been going on for several months, and it had started since he was at Chen Bei's house.

I can't fall asleep without looking at it, and I always feel uneasy.

Chen Nansong felt that he probably had some new mental illness, and before going to bed, he took a look at Moments. Zhou Qingyan sent a rare text, just two words: empty.

Chen Nansong didn't know what he meant, anyway, he felt that his heart was really empty.