It is clear

After that night, Xu Yan never saw Tan Yu again.

This person seemed to be limited for that night, after which he disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

The newly opened supermarket opened as scheduled. Xu Yan passed by once, and his own words were hung on both sides of the extremely wealthy door.

In black letters on a red background, it says Zhangcao.To be honest, a layman may not understand it, but an insider can tell at a glance that the word is empty and beautiful, and there is no internal structure at all.

However, Xu Yan has written a lot of such characters in recent years. He can't get up the interest to write better characters, and he doesn't have that kind of mood.

The weather was bad on Mid-Autumn Festival, it had been raining since the night before.

Xu Deli didn't come back, so Xu Yan had to keep the door open for him.In the middle of the night, someone who was drunk beat the door to look for chickens. He sat up with his pillow in his arms and never fell asleep again.

I sat leaning against the wall in a daze until dawn, when the door slammed.Xu Yan was shocked and immediately sobered up.

Xu Deli came in with a cigarette in his mouth, but couldn't say a word, so he opened his mouth to curse.

Xu Yan didn't bother to talk to him, so he packed up quickly, rolled up his sleeves and opened the door: "I'm going out to buy mooncakes."

In any case, this time is still too early.

Xu Yan followed Xu Deli's pack of cigarettes before going out the door, and burned two of them before walking two miles away, without even getting any smell of cigarettes out.He threw the remaining half of the bag into the trash can with disgust, put it in his pocket and walked into the square road.

The uncles and aunts who are doing morning exercises are just about to leave the stall.

Xu Yan sat by the side of the square for half an hour, and took a few more pictures of the morning fountain harassing Yan Xueke, it was just after seven o'clock.

He regretted throwing away the bag of Monkey King, went to the convenience store to buy a bag of Nanjing, and walked slowly towards the supermarket.

The people in Sanmi are lazy, and they buy food outside if they can buy it during the New Year and festivals. If they can't buy it, they don't eat it.

There are always local official accounts, but it’s a pity that traditional snacks are gradually disappearing, and there are always people commenting: Why don’t you say that the disappearing ones are not delicious, and it’s farting to be a person with a mouth.

What's more, the two brothers of the Tan family opened Lehe Supermarket more than ten years ago, and it was the first time they hired local food experts in the supermarket.

The main entrance of Lehe Main Store, which Xu Yan went to first, has not yet opened.

He started circling around the square where the head office was located, unknowingly walked along the back alley to the back door, and first smelled a strong smell of diesel.

Then he saw Tan Yu standing by the door.

It stands to reason that those who go out so early are health-preserving contestants who go to bed early and get up early, but Xu Yan saw the same dark circles under Tan Yu's eyes as himself.You don't need to make any remarks, you can tell at a glance that this person didn't sleep well the night before.

He didn't decide whether to say hello or not, Tan Yu had already handed over the booklet in his hand and walked over.

"It's a walk."

Xu Yan waved his hand at him with a haha, pointed to the back door and asked, "What is this for?"

Tan Yu turned around and took a look, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it before saying, "On the shelf."

Xu Yan didn't understand, but he didn't ask carefully. He took Tan Yu's cigarette and took a puff: "When will the door open?"

"It opens at eight o'clock." Tan Yu gestured to the back door, and the work that stopped started to run again, "It's about ten minutes, come to buy eight-treasure rice?"

Xu Yan quickly shook his hand: "Where, it would be strange if I could snatch the old man and the old man."

Almost as the second hand at eight o'clock was being wiped, a boy in uniform came over and asked Tan Yu if he could leave now.

The two of them were chatting nonchalantly, so they could forget the time. Tan Yu replied "go", then called another person in a suit to come over, and forced Xu Yan to stuff a holiday suit from Lehe Supermarket.

When the people left, Xu Yan looked down. Eight-treasure rice, boiled chicken, moon cakes, and a box of seafood were placed underneath.

Everything is a must-have item that can cause a bloodbath in the supermarket. After the wave in the morning, the next time it will be on the shelves depends on luck.

He was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse at that time, so he could only mention it silently and went home.

After the meal, Xu Deli's face brightened.

He couldn't be more vain, the number one hobby in his life is gambling, and the second is treating guests to dinner and bragging.

Xu Yan came back with a gift box from Lehe Supermarket. He was so excited that he called four or five friends, saying that it was specially sent by the boss of Lehe.Others don't care if it's true or false, they just eat cheap food.

Compared with gambling, Xu Yan couldn't get used to his red-faced bragging.

Half full, he got off the table and sent Tan Yu a WeChat message in the corner: Thank you, I will cook you a big meal when I have a chance.

Tan Yu's hand was bleeding, Hui Fang turned over the medicine box, and the little niece's two beautiful eyes were swollen, brewing the second tear.

As soon as the WeChat message rang, he hurriedly said, "Sihuo, read it to my uncle."

The face recognition on Tan Yu's mobile phone is all about Tan Yi. The little girl opened WeChat with her mobile phone in her arms. She has just entered kindergarten and knows only a limited number of words: "Thank you, I will make it bigger for you if I have a chance."

"Do you think you read it right?" Tan Yu reached out to her for the phone.

Tan Yi sniffed and nodded: "By the way, I know them all."

Cooperating with the counting characters she knows, the ones she doesn’t know are alien languages. Tan Yu straightened out her logic and said with a smile: “Sister-in-law, let’s teach your daughter a few more words first.”

Hui Fang glared at him, threw the iodine tincture band-aid over, and glanced at the WeChat page: "Yo, Teacher Xu."

Tan Yu nodded.

"I thought you were out of touch."

"No, I met you a few days ago."

The wound was not small, from the knuckle of the thumb to the edge of the nail, fortunately it was not deep.

It's just that there is another fresh wound on Tan Yu's hand a few days ago, which is replaced at the same position as the little finger. It is deep and long, and barely scabbed, like a dark ugly bug crawling on it, which is not good-looking.

Seeing Hui Fang looking at the wound, Tan Yu shook his hands: "This is not it, this is the day when I came out of Xu Yan's house and hit the door."

"Then that's it?" Hui Fang lowered his face, sent Tan Yi to the bedroom and said, "If Si Huo falls, you cut yourself. If Si Huo bumps, you What should I do? Do you commit suicide by jumping into the river?"

Tan Yu rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Don't think so, I'm just not careful."

Hui Fang didn't care whether his wound was covered or not, grabbed his hand and turned it back and forth, pointing to several old scars in a row: "I won't roll up your sleeves for you. Tan Yu, do whatever you want, and tie it to us. What is the meaning of orphans and widows?"

Tan Yu didn't speak, knocked on the bedroom door, and called Tan Yi out to set off fireworks.

When he came back again, Hui Fang was still sitting in his original position as if he hadn't moved.Seeing him come in, a sharp eye was thrown over immediately.

Tan Yu didn't like to talk to her about this.

What's wrong with people, others don't know it, but you don't know it yourself?

He knew it all, but the time hadn't come yet, maybe someday, he would recover naturally.

But today's Hui Fang was obviously irritated by his wound again, he sighed, and sat down with his head down: "Sister-in-law, save time, I'm about to start having a headache again."

Tan Yu is almost "full of five poisons" now, here is the overcompensation judgment given by the psychiatrist, and there is a regular headache twice a day.

It's not that he is delicate, most people probably have never experienced such pain in their lives, it's like an alarm clock made of a drill bit, when it hurts, there is no other way but to endure it.

Hui Fang glared at him, but still didn't mention the fact that he intentionally cut his hand, and only asked, "What did the new doctor say?"

"I still can't find out the reason, so I say it may have something to do with sleep and mental state. It's too mysterious, so I can only prescribe some painkillers."

Tan Yu clicked on WeChat, he was still on the page with Xu Yan, he pointed a few words with his injured finger and went back.

Xu Yan was guarding the phone.

Tan Yu: The moon is not as beautiful tonight as it was that day.

Xu Yan unconsciously glanced at the light coming in from the square window, it was too weak, so he simply went out.

The rainy day really affected the state of the moon tonight, he replied: There are not even stars tonight.

Tan Yu: Give me another moon as a feast.

Xu Yan held his mobile phone and studied for a long time, always feeling that this was a signal from Tan Yu.

What is the specific signal, he believes that he should not judge too deeply or too shallowly.Now that the topic came back, he generously replied "Yes".

After sending Yan Xueke a voicemail to borrow the shop, Xu Yan put on a coat and went to the South Market.

After all, it was Mid-Autumn Festival night, and the usually bustling South Market was unbelievably depressed. He hurried in through the east entrance, or through the back door.

Turning on all the lights at once, the feeling of being caught by a certain mission dissipated.

He sent a video request to Tan Yu.

Tan Yu was also quick to answer, and as soon as he saw Xu Yan's face, he asked, "Is it a big meal?"

Xu Yan set up his mobile phone by the table, took off his jacket and nodded: "Yes, it's just a private restaurant, you can't order food, it all depends on the chef's wishes."

Holding the table, he asked with a smile, "Are you still willing to eat?"

Tan Yu didn't hide his expectation: "I'm so happy."

It has been a long time since he wrote because of pure "want", Xu Yan only felt dry mouth, and his heart was beating faster and faster. He wanted to say a few words, afraid that he would leak nervousness when he opened his mouth.

He had no choice but to pretend to study ink deeply, while covering up his extreme emotions.

Spreading the paper, Xu Yan glanced at Tan Yu on the screen, and the other party's eyes were still serious.

This focus was naturally placed on him, he intentionally licked his lower lip, and made the first stroke.

The first thing to take shape is the "month" written in seal script.

Unlike the most common round and rounded seal script, the moon in Xu Yan's pen has a sharper turning point, one of the two horizontal lines in the frame is upwards, and the other falls further down.

A small word, unexpectedly really suddenly has a different meaning.

Xu Yan: "I like the seal script on the Qin Zhao the most. It is not rigid, and it is even considered to be an ancient official script, but it has the bones of the seal script."

He put this moon aside: "Many seal characters with body shapes end up as artistic characters, or they only pursue the form of seal characters, ignoring that this is still a typeface with a round outer circle and a square inner square with its own vigorous momentum. "

He didn't say much, changed the pen, changed the paper, and wrote the full page of the month in eloquence.

Tan Yu didn't know the basics of calligraphy, but thought Xu Yan's "moon" was beautiful.There are lines, cursive and regular script, each with its own characteristics, and each "month" is like a small independent and free world.

After finishing writing, Xu Yan looked at Tan Yu through the screen with a cigarette in his mouth. Before he lost his determination to write, his eyes were so straightforward.

Tan Yu cleared his throat, he had a few frivolous words to respond to this look, but he didn't want to.After a long time, he said: "I really hope that the stars tonight can support the moon tonight."

Xu Yan covered the front camera: "That's enough."

He paused, and said again: "I think I have seen the stars today. Good night, Tan Yu."

His hand holding the cigarette trembled, hung up the video, and wrote a new "month" on the paper already covered with "months".

There was an inward arc, and the horizontal folding hook echoed and folded back. The turning of the hook did not lose its weight due to the lightness of the strokes, but Xu Yan still left the two horizontal lines on the right.

This "month" is balanced.

After completely calming down, Xu Yan sent Yan Xueke a message.

"I wrote to Tan Yu, he made me have such an impulse."