street people

With the scooter, the smooth alleyway in front of the store becomes a slideway, and Soybean becomes a bodyguard.

Sun Yan knew that there was no playmate of the same age as Lang Yue in the area where Sun Yanzhi lived. She was a little lonely. Lang Song didn't want to restrain Lang Yue too much, but he still pulled her to his side and told her to play only within 20 meters of the door. You can't play when there are many pedestrians, and you can't go too fast.

Lang Yue put her little hand on the handle of the scooter, and she nodded after Lang Song said a word.She has always been well-behaved and obedient. After the instruction, Lang Song put on her knee pads and a small hard hat and let her play openly.

The next day was the registration day, Lang Song closed the stall half an hour earlier than usual, woke up Lang Yue and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Just after breakfast was prepared and the dining table was set in the courtyard, there was a sound of familiar footsteps. Lang Song followed the sound and looked back, his pupils trembling imperceptibly.

Sun Yanshi had already stepped down the last step and stood at the top of the stairs.Unlike usual, he wore a clean and crisp white shirt today, and a pair of black casual suit pants. The top two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a sharp Adam's apple and a section of neck, and the cuff buttons were also unbuttoned. , Randomly pull two.

This is a brand new and unfamiliar Sun Yanshi, a Sun Yanshi who is in great contrast with this urban village, but Lang Song somehow feels that this should be what Sun Yanshi really looks like.

Langyue reacted quickly, she ran two quick steps with her calf and rushed towards Sun Yanshi, leaving Lang Song still stunned on the spot.

Sun Yanshi bent down and hugged Lang Yue, the shirt that was stuck into his waist formed several folds, he walked up to Lang Song and snapped his fingers in Lang Song's ear: "What are you thinking about?"

"No, nothing." Called back to his senses, Lang Song hurriedly looked away, "Are you going out today?"

Sun Yanshi shaved his beard and combed his hair specially. The broken hair on his forehead was stroked back with pomade, revealing his handsome eyebrows and beautiful almond eyes.

As he walked towards the kitchen, he replied, "Aren't you going to sign up?"

"Are you going too?" Lang Song followed, "Brother Zheng said he would wait for me at the gate of the kindergarten, you don't have to accompany us."

Sun Yanshi smiled, shrugged and said, "Anyway, I'm idle at home."

Lang Song had no reason to object: "That's fine."

Sun Yanshi had breakfast downstairs, and Lang Song went upstairs to take a shower, sweating all over from the work.

Changing clothes in the room, he had already put on the dark gray T-shirt he used to wear. After a moment of hesitation, he opened the closet again and put on the T-shirt Sun Yanshi gave him.

After changing his clothes and going downstairs, Lang Song tugged at the hem of his T-shirt uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Brother, are you ready to go?"

Sun Yanshi's eyes lit up, and the brows were raised high, "That's right, kids just need to dress smarter."

The kindergarten that Zheng Ye helped to contact was very close, less than three kilometers away from Lanying Lane, and two bus stops away.Sun Yanshi didn't like to squeeze the bus, so he directly called an online car-hailing car, and the three of them arrived at the kindergarten in ten minutes.

Zheng Ye went to work today and took two hours off work, arriving a little later than them.With his help, the registration procedures went very smoothly, and Lang Yue will be able to enroll tomorrow.

After signing up, Sun Yanshi and Zheng Ye led Langyue out of the kindergarten gate. This scene was a bit funny and attracted many passersby's attention.

Zheng Ye laughed and said, "What do others think of us? The two old fathers have a son and a daughter?"

Sun Yanshi raised the corner of his mouth: "You have a pretty good idea."

Lang Song followed awkwardly and stopped Zheng Ye after deliberating for a long time.

Zheng Ye turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

Lang Song couldn't speak beautiful words, so he pursed the corners of his lips and said sincerely: "Brother Zheng, thank you for helping me so much this time, if you need help in the future, just say so." He paused, feeling that he said this It seems to be talking in plain language, but then seriously, "I have great strength, I can do everything with strength..."

Zheng Ye smiled, and patted Lang Song on the shoulder: "Don't take it to heart, if you really want to thank me..." He glanced at Sun Yanshi, "I'll go to your place for another meal in two days OK?"

"Of course," Lang Song replied with a smile, "Just tell me what you want to eat."

"Okay."

The two exchanged contact information under Sun Yanshi's nose, and Sun Yanshi snorted, "Don't really treat my place as your private kitchen."

Zheng Ye raised his eyebrows proudly: "Look at how stingy you are, let me treat you to milk tea." He patted Lang Song on the shoulder, pointed to a milk tea shop diagonally opposite the kindergarten, "Xiao Song, your landlord and I Smoke a cigarette, you go to the milk tea shop and wait for us, and I will pay later."

Knowing that they had something to say, Lang Song took Lang Yue into the milk tea shop.

The street trees in this area are sycamore trees, with luxuriant branches and leaves, which block the scorching sun tightly.

The two stood still under the shade of a tree. Zheng Ye smoked a cigarette and handed it over: "It's been a long time since I saw you dressed up so flamboyantly. I almost didn't recognize you at first glance in the car."

"When did you become so poor?" Sun Yanshi pinned the cigarette to his ear, "I just think that when children sign up, they have to make a good impression on the teacher."

"Hahahaha," Zheng Ye raised his head and laughed, "That's a good impression. Several female teachers looked back at you along the way."

Sun Yanzhi smiled noncommittally: "Say something quickly, don't you have to go back to work?"

Zheng Ye smiled, and stopped beating around the bush, exhaled smoke rings and said directly: "Yeah, let me tell you the truth, when I saw you in the car just now, I really had the illusion that I can't tell what Xixi is. , At that moment, I felt in a trance that I went back to a few years ago."

Zheng Ye's gaze could not help drifting to the distance, piercing through the torrent of time, staying on a certain day four years ago.

That day, he went on a business trip to the city where Sun Yanshi was. He thought he hadn't seen each other for a long time, so he took this opportunity to catch up.But that day he was very busy, he had to fly back in the afternoon when he left in the morning, he was so busy that he didn't even have time to meet.

He hadn't seen Sun Yanshi for two years, so he called.

Sun Yanshi said on the other end of the phone: "Just go to the airport, and I will definitely go there."

When they met outside the airport that day, Sun Yanshi was dressed in a crisp suit and walked towards him with rapid but steady steps. His whole body was full of vigor and majesty, and he was a completely different person from now.

Sun Yanshi couldn't hold it back, so he took the cigarette from his ear, and while lighting it, he mumbled, "Do you really want this shirt from me, or I'll wash it and give it to you ?”

"Go to your uncle," Zheng Ye scolded with a smile, "I won't go around with you anymore, I just want to say that there is a job in our company that suits you, do you want to think about it?"

Zheng Ye mentioned this matter more than once, and Sun Yanzhi either directly rejected it, or was perfunctory, or simply pretended not to hear it.In fact, he didn't really want to lure Sun Yanshi to their company. He was just afraid that if no one mentioned to Sun Yanshi that people need to work, Sun Yanshi would really live in that alley and never walk again. come out.But today is different. As an old friend of more than ten years, he keenly feels that Sun Yanshi is a little different today. It is not a change in appearance, but a change in temperament.

Sun Yanshi didn't answer right away, but smoked silently.

Leaning against the tree with one shoulder, Zheng Ye silently took a puff of his cigarette without urging him. After finishing the remaining half of the cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then bent down to pick it up again.

The moment he turned to walk towards the trash can, Sun Yanshi behind him said, "Let's talk about it later."

Zheng Ye was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He said in disbelief: "What, I didn't hear clearly just now, please say it again."

Sun Yanshi stubbed out the cigarette butt on the tree trunk, and went straight to the trash can: "If you didn't hear it, just pretend I didn't say it."

"I heard it!" Zheng Ye chased after him in two steps, and put Sun Yanshi's shoulders on his shoulders, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words, remember what you said today!"