That time when he came in the middle of the night, Yan Xiao didn't bother to look at the surroundings of the community. He came this time at noon and it was the weekend, and the streets outside the community were bustling like usual.

The street is wide or narrow, two-way single-lane, and the sidewalks on both sides are paved with blue-gray square bricks and stones.

The crooked willows on the street, the solemn gate of the school, small restaurants, milk tea shops, stationery stores, crowded training classes, red and green vegetable markets...the smell of food is everywhere, and the old neighbors They greeted loudly across the street. Compared with the exquisite and high-end Shui'an Xinglan, it seemed full of fireworks.

This area is the most famous school district in Tai City. Within a radius of less than two kilometers, there is a kindergarten, three elementary schools, three junior high schools and a provincial key high school, all of which are well-known key schools.In addition, it is in the downtown area of ​​the old first ring road. If you pick up any residential area, the houses are more than 10 years old. The houses look old, but the house prices are ridiculously expensive.

The Wisteria Garden was built in 08. It is already considered the newest community in this area, and of course it is also the most expensive.There is an apartment building in the community, all of which are small apartments, which are rented by parents to accompany them to study.

It was good for Yan Xiao to pull the car to the side of the road, get out of the car with the laundry bag in his arms, and stand upright facing the neatly arranged tall buildings in the community.

The big sisters and younger sisters who passed by were all looking sideways: at first glance, the little brother has a really good figure.At the second glance, a handsome little brother, who beat him like this?

It should be said that he has been to this place before, occasionally picking up Yan Xiaoyue.

But when he came here before, he always sat in the car, and the driver took him to the school gate, and he left immediately after receiving Yan Xiaoyue. He didn't even need to get out of the car, and he had never carefully looked at what the street looked like.

His mood at the moment is completely different from before, he is full of affection for this place, he looks around, he thinks that everywhere is good, warm, lively, interesting... The most important thing is that there is Rong Yu here.

It's just that the rent is too high.

There is a real estate agency booth beside the gate, Yan Xiao glanced at it, the monthly rent for a 40-square-meter apartment is more than 4000, stealing money?

Young Master Yan, who never knew what money was, was angry when he saw the string of numbers. How many times did Rong Yu have to drive for others to earn 4000 yuan?

"I don't know which one Rong Yu rented?" Yan Xiao looked up at those buildings, thinking to himself, "The rent is so expensive, he's just a driver, he can't afford to rent alone..."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "Is he sharing the rent with someone?"

"In that case, the house must be very small, and you have to share a bathroom and a kitchen with others. Are those places clean? How can he, a pampered noble son, endure this kind of suffering?"

"If this is the case, he will be watched when he wakes up in the morning, and he will be watched by others before going to bed at night. Does he come out after taking a shower with only a pair of underwear? Look at how bold he is in the car undressing and changing clothes , I must have gotten used to it... Isn't that being seen by others?"

Hey!

Upset! !

He didn't want Rong Yu to live with someone else.

But now I am not qualified to control him, and I have nowhere to use my energy, so I am extremely annoyed.

When can I catch up?When can I live with myself? ?

After living with him, he must offer Rong Yu as a treasure, and let him be a noble son again.

......

Yan Xiao stared at those buildings, thinking wildly for a while, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look. Yu Mo called, saying that he found a Japanese grocery store in a small alley not far from the Wisteria Garden. Can we go there to eat?

"Japanese food in the alley? Why does it sound fake?" Yan Xiao was not very interested.

Yu Mo said that he checked it on the Internet, and the evaluation was good, mainly because the price was the most expensive in this area, Yan Xiao had to change places if he wanted a better restaurant.

"What price? How much per capita?" Yan Xiao asked.

Yu Mo said over there that 280 people do not need to order by themselves, the boss will arrange for the guests according to the kitchen inventory, and the guests can just wait to eat.

"What can I eat at 280?" Yan Xiao said.

"If you're really dissatisfied with the price, I'll give the boss a few hundred more when you check out later, and you'll treat it as if you've eaten thousands of dollars." Dong Shanshan grabbed Yu Mo's phone.

"Okay, okay, you two go in and wait for me. Send me the address." Before hanging up the phone, Yan Xiao added, "Hey wait, is it easy to park over there?"

"Can't stop, Narrow Alley, come here, it's very close to the Wisteria Garden."

Yan Xiao hung up the phone, took two deep breaths, straightened his back, licked his lips, swiped his finger on the phone screen, and solemnly pressed the redial button.

This time the call was connected very quickly, Yan Xiao silently counted to 3, and Rong Yu's voice came from the microphone, this time it was not a word "Hello", but a question "Are you here?"

It seems that the mobile phone number has been saved by Rong Yu, Yan Xiao laughed, "I'm at the gate of your community, come down."

"Well, wait a minute, I'll come down."

"Okay." Yan Xiao held the laundry bag in one hand, and the other hand held the mobile phone hanging by his leg, staring at the concrete sidewalk behind the gate.

The traffic on the sidewalk is a blurred background.

A tall and thin figure walked towards the gate, with a loose white T, equally loose gray sweatpants, and snow-white sneakers, Yan Xiao could clearly see every pleat on Rong Yu's body even at a distance of tens of meters .

Those slightly wrinkled folds carry the sun, the breeze, and Rong Yu's body temperature.

Yan Xiao even envied those folds.

His heartbeat seemed to have stopped, he forgot how to breathe, and wanted to raise his hand to signal Rong Yu, "I'm here", but he couldn't raise his hand, only his eyelashes were moving all over his body, a stupid wooden stake.

Rong Yu came to him.He was a little taller than him, blocking the sunlight in front of him, keeping him in the shadow, and looking down at him.

Yan Xiao's lips moved, in a trance, not knowing whether he was speaking or not, and also not knowing whether Rong Yu was speaking or not.

"Hey, do you want any more clothes?" Rong Yu got impatient, lifted the transparent plastic bag and held it in front of Yan Xiao's eyes.

"Ah?" Yan Xiao seemed to have just woken up.

Rong Yu touched Yan Xiao's shoulder with the back of his hand, "Your clothes are not dry, you have to hang them to dry when you go back."

"Oh." Yan Xiao took the bag, and handed Rong Yu's clothes over, "Your clothes are already dry."

Rong Yu took the dry cleaning bag from Yan Xiao's hand, opened it for a look, then closed it and carried it with one hand, "Thank you."

"Rong Yu..." Yan Xiao called softly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Rong Yu frowned.

"It's nothing," Yan Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth, "I just wanted to call you."

Rong Yu: ...

The two stood facing each other, Yan Xiao raised his eyes to look at Rong Yu, who was staring at his face.

"That..." Rong Yu opened his mouth first, pointing to Yan Xiao's face, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Yan Xiao said.

"I'm sorry." Rong Yu raised his hand, stretched it towards Yan Xiao's face, and retracted it halfway.

Yan Xiao saw his hand out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "Why are you sorry?" After a pause, he continued, "But I also want to say sorry to you, I drank too much, I shouldn't go crazy... ....scared you."

Rong Yu squinted at him, turned his head and looked over his shoulder, looked at the street covered with warm sun, thought for a while, "Please eat."

"Okay." Without hesitation for a second, the Japanese food and the two buddies just agreed were as if they had never existed.

"What do you want to eat? Order as you like, and I'll pay for it." Rong Yu said.

Not too close nor too far, not too expensive nor too shabby, not too noisy nor too quiet...

Yan Xiao didn't know what to choose, and said honestly, "I'm not familiar with this area, so I don't know what to eat."

"Eat here? This one is quite cheap," Rong Yu looked at him, "Can you?"

"It's ok, there's nothing wrong with it. Take me to eat." Yan Xiao touched the back of Rong Yu's hand with his hand.

There was a gentle touch on the back of the hand, a timid temptation, which coincided with the feeling in memory, and there was a "boom" in Rong Yu's mind.

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Xiao again.

The same as the person in memory, yet different.

It would be fine if he wasn't Yan Xiao.Rong Yu thought quietly, then was shocked by his own thought.

If the person beside him is not Yan Xiao... wouldn't that be a paradox?He immediately understood the expectation implied in his thoughts, and his brain was broken.

So he moved a little to the side, distanced himself from Yan Xiao.Still "booming" in his mind, Rong Yu raised his hand to press down on his temple.

Yan Xiao turned to look at him, "Headache? Cervical spondylosis again?" Dr. Huang recorded the diagnosis when he saw Rong Yu.

"Maybe," Rong Yu heaved a sigh of relief, "Let's go, see what to eat while walking."

"It's fine if you don't feel well, I'll eat by myself." Yan Xiao said.

"It's okay, we always have lunch." Rong Yu put down his hand on his forehead.

One person was carrying a big bag, and the two walked across the street side by side. They had the same excellent appearance, tall and long legs, and they were evenly matched, and their lethality to the people on the street was doubled.

"Do you want Chinese food or Western food...there is no Western food here, only fast food." Rong Yu asked him.

"Then eat Chinese food." Yan Xiao said, "Eat anything, I just want to stay with you for a while."

Rong Yu frowned, thinking that Yan Xiao was only talking nonsense after drinking, but he didn't expect him to be sober in broad daylight.

I really underestimated him.

Where did this go, Yan Xiao obviously didn't say enough, "Rong Yu, don't you always keep a straight face, why are you so unhappy when you invite me to dinner?"

"I'll be happy if you shut up." Rong Yu said.

"Can't close it, you use something to block it." Yan Xiao smiled, and the lump on his cheek bulged when he smiled.

Laughing as if he needed a beating, Rong Yu's temples began to throb and hurt again, and he stretched out his hand to press it again, reminding himself to remember to take medicine when he returned home after eating.

"I'll press it for you." Yan Xiao raised his hand, and was slapped down by Rong Yu.

Yan Xiao pouted, and followed Rong Yu indifferently.

"Would you like noodles?" Rong Yu pointed to a nostalgic shop, "The beef noodles here are not bad."

"Okay." Yan Xiao agreed, and secretly looked at Rong Yu with lowered eyelids.

In the last life, before meeting Rong Yu, Yan Xiao's recipe only contained noodles, which was the only food in the Demon Cult's Black Wind Valley.

The people of the Demon Cult don't pay much attention to food and clothing, as long as they have enough to eat and shelter from the cold, they only know how to practice martial arts all day long.

Noodles are the easiest to make, so they only eat noodles.

Master Yan can also make noodles, he made beef noodles for Young Master Rong.

That time they sneaked out to play, got caught in the rain, and Rong Yu was caught in the wind and cold, the cold air in his body couldn't come out, and the high temperature outside his body couldn't drop.

Yan Xiao carefully cooked a large bowl of beef noodles and red soup for him, cut the beef into translucent slices, put two green vegetable leaves and a few green onions, and stirred in a lot of chili powder and pepper powder.

Rong Yu half leaned against the bedside to finish the bowl of noodles, drank the soup, and sweated profusely, and he recovered from his illness.

Then he specially reminded Yan Xiao, "I don't eat green onions, ginger, and garlic. Don't put these in the noodles next time."

......

I don't know where Yan Xiao's mind wandered again, Rong Yu asked him twice and he didn't respond, so he had to touch his shoulder again, "What do you eat? Beef noodles?"

"Huh? Oh." Yan Xiao came back to his senses, looked up at the price list on the wall for a while, "I am basic."

"Vegetarian?" Rong Yu asked.

"Well, I want to be vegetarian." Vegetarian is cheap.

"Then what to drink?" Rong Yu asked, "Soymilk? Soda? Or mung bean soup?"

"No, I'll drink noodle soup." Save money for you.

Rong Yu looked back at him and confirmed it again, "Just eat this?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiao nodded.

Rong Yu turned to the aunt at the cash register and said, "A bowl of beef noodles, a bowl of plain noodles, and a bottle of orange soda."

"25." Mom said.

Rong Yu took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

"Hey—" Yan Xiao grabbed his arm, "I also want to drink orange soda."

"Add a bottle of soda." Rong Yu said to Auntie.

"Add a bottle of soda 28."

"Do you want to add anything else?" Rong Yu stopped and continued to ask Yan Xiao.

"No more, just this." Yan Xiao said.

The aunt looked at the two people and smiled, her eyes flicked around their faces several times, and she patted the back of Rong Yu's hand, "My friend? Are you injured? It would look so much better if it wasn't injured."

Rong Yu hummed twice, coping with aunt's gossip.

Aunt laughed out loud for some reason, and quickly took it back, "There are freshly fried spring rolls today, would you like some? The field vegetables I dug by the river early in the morning are tender."

Rong Yu turned back and asked Yan Xiao, "Do you want spring rolls? Local vegetables."

"How much are the spring rolls?" Yan Xiao worried about Rong Yu's wallet.

Rong Yu glanced at him, turned back while pinching the phone, and smiled at the aunt, "Add another spring roll, how much is it? Auntie."

"Hey, I ordered spring rolls. We fried our own food and didn't sell them."

"Okay, here are a few. Thank you, auntie." Rong Yu scanned the QR code to pay 28, and put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

"Oh, why are you being so polite. Find a seat, and I'll serve it to you when it's ready." The aunt handed Rong Yu two plastic round plates, one red and one blue, representing different types of noodles.

"Go find a seat." Rong Yu told Yan Xiao first.

Then he handed the round card to the window, walked back, and skillfully took two bottles of soda from the second factory at the service counter, found a screwdriver to pry off the bottle caps, squeezed two straws and inserted them into the bottles.

Yan Xiao found a seat in the middle, waved to him, and Rong Yu put a bottle of soda in front of him.

"Are you familiar with the boss?" Yan Xiao took a sip of the soda, pinching the straw.

Rong Yu: "It's okay."

"How long have you lived here?" Yan Xiao asked again.

"It's been a long time." Rong Yu said.

"I want to move here too, what do you think if I buy a house here?" Yan Xiao looked at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu shook the soda bottle, "Whatever, I didn't open this place."

Yan Xiao's eyelids drooped, and when he opened them again, his pupils seemed to become brighter, "Are you tired of being a driver?"

Rong Yu licked his lower lip, glanced at Yan Xiao, "It's okay."

"Eat on time." Yan Xiao said.

The two sat facing each other and were silent for a minute or two.

Yan Xiao held the straw between his fingers, put it up and down, and after playing for a while, stared into Rong Yu's eyes, "Have you made friends? Or... married?"

Rong Yu looked at him calmly, "No."

"Great." Yan Xiao didn't hide the joy on his face.

"But what does this have to do with you?" Rong Yu felt funny.

"Of course it does matter." Yan Xiao cleared his throat and pressed his hands on the table, "If you fall in love or get married, it will be very difficult to catch up. I will be a mistress. It's a lot of pressure. But if you're single, then it's only natural that I chase you."

Rong Yu almost lost his breath, "Wait a minute. I am a man, and you are also a man."

"Yes, I know." Yan Xiao nodded.

"You're not going to ask me if I'm gay?" Rong Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"No plan, we'll talk about it after we chase it." Yan Xiao bit the straw.

With such a candid attitude, Rong Yu couldn't keep up the conversation, and thought for a while, "Then do you know what is a mistress? The third person who inserts into someone's stable relationship is called mistress. You have to be able to get in first. Where are you from?" self-confidence?"

"I'll definitely get in, as long as I want," Yan Xiao laughed, "What's more, you are lonely here, and you don't need me to get in."

Rong Yu's head hurts, Yan Xiao continued to laugh.

"The smiling face is broken again." Rong Yu pointed at his face, the corners of his mouth finally raised a small arc.

Yan Xiao's crooked eyebrows moved, and there was some special emotion in his smile, "I will like you wholeheartedly, I will treat you very well, and I will not let you suffer any more." After a pause, he said again "I know you think I'm crazy and shameless. It's normal. I think so too, but I can't help it. I've been looking for you for a long time. I was so happy when I saw you in the parking lot that day. What is this called? This is called lost and found, even God is helping me, I will definitely not let go."

The sudden affection made Rong Yu's unobvious expression freeze, "Long time? Lost and found?"

Yan Xiao pursed his lips and stroked his hair, "You know Rong Yu, we knew each other before, we were together before."

Even though he knew what Yan Xiao said was true, Rong Yu still took Yan Xiao's words as his seductive trick, raised his brows, with an expression of being accustomed to such nonsense, moved his hands, and quietly dug his nails into the other The pulp of the hand.

"Forget it, you won't believe me when I tell you, you must think I'm talking nonsense again." Yan Xiao smiled.

Rong Yu looked at Yan Xiao.Why do you like to laugh so much?Same as before, silly.

I still believe in him, and I am even more stupid.

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