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Huo Qiao sent Chu Yan to Xiaoyu Street, then took a taxi back.

Standing at the entrance of Xiaoyu Street Square, Chu Yan watched Huo Qiao's car drive farther and farther, and soon disappeared from sight.

He stared blankly, and his heart was suddenly filled with a feeling of loss and touch, which was sour and unspeakable.

He knew that Huo Qiao didn't have to squeeze the bus with him and waste so much time sending him back.

Probably because he was worried that he would encounter an accident on the road again.

Chu Yan couldn't help but think that Huo Qiao is really good.

……

The weather in September was a bit capricious. After a short period of cooling, it suddenly became hot again. Not long after everyone changed back to short sleeves, the temperature dropped again. The unique coolness of autumn enveloped the city.

Lao Lu was worried that some students would catch a cold because of the temperature change, so he specially told everyone to pay attention to their health in class.

When the weather was getting colder, Chu Yan specially invited Huo Qiao and Xiao Chengcheng after finishing his make-up class on a Saturday. He wanted to invite them to Wang Mei's Chuanchuan restaurant for dinner.

He had already told Wang Mei and Uncle Qu in advance that both of them were in favor of him inviting friends to dinner. Wang Mei was very happy to see that Chu Yan had made so many friends.

Not only Huo Qiao, Xiao Chengcheng, Qin Mo, Lu Kaisheng, but also Lin Qianmian came to eat at the restaurant that day.

Originally, Chu Yan wanted to invite Luo Shujie, but was rejected by the other party on the grounds that he "did not want to waste his study time".

As for the other person he wanted to invite, Su Nianqing, Chu Yan only found out when he mentioned it to him that Su Nianqing had already gone to City A for training.

Su Nianqing was very depressed that she couldn't come back in time.

Chu Yan thought of Su Nianqing's double first place in the provincial and school exams in the novel, so he comforted him that the art exam would be fine.

Su Nianqing smiled and replied, "I would like to borrow your good words."

The shop of Wang Mei and Qu Xiangmin was remodeled from a noodle restaurant. Although it is only decorated simply, it is very clean and tidy.

Later, some partitions were added to the two large tables in the back, so that it would not be too noisy when eating.

The skewers in the store are self-service, Wang Mei let them take whatever they want, and she even bought some fresh river seafood for them to eat today.

Because Huo Qiao can't eat spicy food, after asking everyone's taste, Chu Yan chose a four-grid pot bottom, which is butter red soup, fresh mushroom soup, tomato and seafood pot bottom, and each pot bottom is Uncle Qu. It is unique and special, and it is delicious and fragrant when it comes up.

Chu Yan sat next to Huo Qiao, and a small basket was placed in front of them, which contained all the food he took that Huo Qiao didn't like.

Uncle Qu also specially fried small crispy meat and glutinous rice cakes for Chu Yan and the others, and made a few special stir-fries and served them up.

His craftsmanship is very good, and everyone said it was delicious, especially Xiao Chengcheng, who wanted to pack some snacks to take home.

A meal satisfies everyone.

After eating, Chu Yan wanted to help Wang Mei and the others clear the table, and the others also rolled up their sleeves to express their willingness to help.

Seeing the scene of Chu Yan getting along with his friends in harmony, Wang Mei quietly hid in the kitchen and wiped her eyes.

She hasn't seen her son have so many friends for a long time.

Seeing her wiping tears alone, Qu Xiangmin took her by the shoulders, "Hey, how well Xiaoyan gets along with friends, why are you still hiding in the back kitchen and crying secretly, a mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mei glared at him, "I'm happy, can't I?"

Qu Xiangmin hastily said, "All right, all right."

He said again: "Don't let Xiao Yan see it, or you'll think I'm bullying you."

"Go on with your work." Wang Mei said with a smile.

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The days of September flowed through the days when I went to school six days a week.

During this period of time, in order to prevent Huo Qiao from squeezing the bus with him again, Chu Yan and Huo Qiao reached an agreement.

After the study every night, Huo Qiao will take Chu Yan to the station. If there are not many people on the bus, Chu Yan will take the bus. Come back by car.

In this way, Huo Qiao always sent Chu Yan home two or three times a week.

Huo Qiao didn't talk much, sometimes he would even sit in the car and play games on his mobile phone, occasionally saying a word or two to Chu Yan.

But Chu Yan didn't know why, he always felt very happy when he was sent home by Huo Qiao.

As the time entered late September, Chu Yan began to get busy.

The date for Wang Mei and Qu Xiangmin to receive the certificate was set on the last Saturday in September, after which Wang Mei and Chu Yan would move from Xiaoyu Street to Yongmao Road.

Two days after Wang Mei got married, it was time for the monthly exam for No. [-] Middle School.

Because Wang Mei and Qu Xiangmin's wedding banquet does not need Chu Yan to worry about, so Chu Yan has been busy recently preparing for the exam and packing up for the move, and by the way, try to give everyone in the "Back Row Social Club" group as much as possible before the exam.

After the remedial class on Saturday, Chu Yan just had a meal with Huo Qiao, said goodbye to him in advance, and went back to Xiaoyu Street by car.

He needs to hurry up and pack all his stuff.

These days, Chu Yan has been packing up the clothes that he doesn’t need to wear recently one after another. In the end, the ones that take up the most space are the various books, exercise books, test papers, etc. that he has used since going to school, piled up thickly. It's several stacks thick.

After Wang Mei came back, he helped Wang Mei pack up some pots and pans at home.

In addition, some furniture from Little Crab Street will also be moved to Yongmao Road tomorrow morning.

Qu Xiangmin's house on Yongmao Road was simple with two bedrooms and one living room, because he was the only one living there before, and there was not much furniture in the house.

Wang Mei proposed to move some of the more practical furniture in Xiaoyu Street, so that there is no need to buy it.

Chu Yan has no objection to this, but thinks that it is also good to use familiar furniture.

He knew that he would not live in Uncle Qu and Wang Mei's house for a long time after he went to university, so he never interfered with their choices.

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On Sunday morning, Qu Xiangmin drove over to pick up Wang Mei and Chu Yan in his minivan.

Because he had to move the furniture, he also specially called a friend to help.

His friend, surnamed Yuan, was called Yuan Shijin, and he was driving an old pickup truck. Uncle Qu said that the two were good brothers for many years.

Yuan Shijin kept his size and had a big beer belly, but he looked very cheerful.

Because there was a banquet at noon, the few people just greeted each other briefly, and took the time to start moving.

The desk and wardrobe in Chu Yan's room will be removed.

He first moved the clothes and books he had packed down one by one. His things were not too many, and what Uncle Qu asked him to put down was put in his van.

Chu Yan agreed, and moved the more important ones into the trunk of the van, and the less important ones that took up more space were moved to the corner of the pickup truck, and put them together with the big and small things at home.

Qu Xiangmin and Yuan Shi came in and out several times, moving the furniture that was to be moved from the living room and Wang Mei's room one by one.

Chu Yan also ran a few times to move all the packed things down.

He ran upstairs again, washed his hands and dried them, and then went downstairs with the big white bear that Huo Qiao gave him. He put the big white bear firmly on the back seat of the van.

When Uncle Qu saw it, he smiled and said, "Such a big bear?"

Wang Mei said: "It was a gift from his friend. He is usually very precious."

Uncle Qu said, "That should be cherished."

Chu Yan smiled, passed Uncle Yuan who came down with the furniture, and went upstairs again.

What he had to move was the camellia that Huo Qiao gave him.

Chu Yan touched the leaves of the camellia and said in a low voice, "I'm going to live in my new house from today on."

He carefully lifted the camellia pot, and as soon as he walked out of the room, he met Uncle Yuan who was coming to his bedroom to move the furniture.

At this time, everything in the living room and Wang Mei's room had been moved. Yuan Shijin saw him and said, "Xiao Yan, this is your room, right?"

Chu Yan nodded, "Uncle Yuan, you can wait for a while, I will move the flower pot down and then come up to move it with you."

Yuan Shijin waved his hand, "Hey, how much strength do you have? Uncle Qu and I finished the move in a few strokes, we both work hard..."

As he spoke, his eyes casually swept Chu Yan's hands, and his voice suddenly stopped.

He looked at Chu Yan's hand again, and after a pause of two seconds...

"Fuck!"

Yuan Shijin yelled suddenly.

Chu Yan was taken aback by his shout, and looked at him very confusedly.

Yuan Shijin's attention was not on him at all, "Hey, let me tell you, this flower pot of yours is a copy of the Yongle blue and white flower pot with twining branches and lotus pattern, right?"

He took a closer look, and then couldn't help sighing, "Hiss, it really looks like it."

Chu Yan was taken aback when he heard his words.

He looked down and saw that the camellia flower pot was the blue and white porcelain pot he had long been familiar with, except that the outer edge was folded outward.

Chu Yan always thought that this flower pot was very exquisite, and the shape was a little different from the common ones, but he didn't expect that this shape had a special name.

Yuan Shijin saw him stunned, couldn't help rubbing his hands, and discussed with him, "Hey, what, are you selling this flowerpot?"

Chu Yan was startled.

Yuan Shijin said: "To tell you the truth, I have an uncle who is engaged in the antique business. He resells some second-hand or imitation items. Even though they are imitations, there is still a market."

He said again: "I see that your flower pot is only used for growing flowers. Why don't you sell it to me. Where did you buy it and how much did you pay for it? I'll give you the amount. Do you want to sell it?"

He reached out and made a "five".

Chu Yan didn't know what Uncle Yuan's "five" meant, but it was given to him by Huo Qiao, and Chu Yan would not sell it no matter how much it cost.

So he shook his head, hugged the camellia a little tighter, and said to Yuan Shijin seriously: "I'm sorry, Uncle Yuan, this was given to me by my friend, and I won't sell it."

Seeing that he insisted, Yuan Shijin had no choice but to stop pressing.

"Hey, I see that your imitation of this flower pot is really good. If you didn't know that this flower pot is fake, I would definitely say that you are reckless."

He hooked Chu Yan's shoulder again and said: "Otherwise, Xiao Yan, can you help me ask where your friend bought this flower pot? It would be great if you could find out who made it, and I can ask my uncle to talk to the master." Can we cooperate?"

Chu Yan blinked, thinking of Huo Qiao, his heart suddenly jumped.

After thinking about it, he tentatively asked, "Uncle Yuan, how do you know this flower pot is fake?"

Yuan Shijin rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, isn't this genuine product taken away by more than 700 million people two years ago? If it is true, it can still be used for you to grow flowers?"

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