The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 50

In the evening, the cars coming home from work in the community drove into the underground garage one after another. Yang Fan sat in front of the French window of the bedroom. He held a cup of coffee in his hand and slowly stirred it with a spoon. The smoke drifts up into the air along the surface of the coffee.

Although it was evening and the sky was getting darker, he was wearing a pair of sunglasses, a little cold and domineering, and the eyes in the sunglasses made people feel infinitely mysterious.

He sat silently on the bamboo chair, admiring the scenery outside the window.

It was the time when the sun was setting in the west, and the gray sky looked much darker. Most of the residents in the community had their lights on, but Yang Fan’s bedroom light went from bright to dark, and he never left the bamboo until Lin Qiang pushed open the door of his bedroom.

"Brother Fan, why don't you turn on the light?"

After Lin Qiang opened the door and came in, the first thing he did was to press the light switch, and everything in the room became clear immediately.

The first thing he saw was the sunglasses on Yang Fan's face: "Huh? Why are you wearing a pair of sunglasses in the house without turning on the lights?"

Yang Fan slowly took off his sunglasses and put them in his coat pocket, and blew on the coffee in his hand.

"Are you okay?" Yang Fan looked at Lin Qiang standing at the door, his face expressionless.

"What's wrong with you, Brother Fan? I have something to tell you."

Yang Fan left from the chair, he put the cup of coffee on the floor under the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said lazily, "Are you asking me what I'm having for dinner tonight?"

Lin Qiang thought he was a bit ridiculous, why did I ask you what I eat?
"No, I want to tell you that I'm not eating at home tonight, I'm going out to eat."

"Oh?? Going out to eat?" Yang Fan adjusted the collar of his coat in front of the mirror in the closet.

"My sister called and asked me to go to the 'Qiujiangyue' restaurant later. My parents heard that my sister said that I had returned to China, so they insisted on setting up a table to celebrate, which is really troublesome."

"Oh, let's go." Yang Fan glanced at him, lying on the bed and closing his eyes.

"Then I'm leaving." After speaking, Lin Qiang backed out and closed the door together.

Seeing that he closed the door, Yang Fan jumped off the bed with a bang, ran to the door, opened a little gap and saw that Lin Qiang was changing his shoes.

Originally, Yang Fan wanted to pretend to be aggressive quietly. He deliberately opened the door of the bedroom a little. From the outside, the room was completely dark, and he sat alone by the window wearing sunglasses and drinking coffee. He sat for more than half an hour. It was just to wait for Lin Qiang to push the door open, but the result was not what he expected. He thought Lin Qiang would ask him why he was sitting here drinking coffee alone?Yang Fan thought up a lot of compelling, in-depth and connotative answers, which made Lin Qiang admire him from now on, thinking that he was a man with taste and connotation, but he didn't expect that when Lin Qiang opened the door, he didn't have such a reaction at all, but questioned him. Sunglasses?And also announced that he will go to 'Qiu Jiangyue' to have a big meal tonight?This is the best restaurant in the city, a restaurant that most people don't even think about eating, and a pot of ordinary tea costs 88 yuan.

Yang Fan untied the collar of his shirt that had already strangled his neck red, ran to the floor-to-ceiling window to pick up the cold cup of coffee, gulped it down in two or three gulps.

"You are going to have a big dinner, what can I do?"

He stood by the window and looked outside, but his stomach was bulging listlessly.

"Hey, let's go out and eat."

There is a ramen restaurant at the bottom of the community that is very popular. During this time period, people have to wait in line for a table. When Yang Fan passed by, he saw the crowds inside. He guessed that the ramen here must be delicious, so why not stay here.

Yang Fan, who had been waiting in line for a long time, felt that he was about to faint from hunger. He watched bowls of ramen being served in front of customers at the front desk, and stomped his feet anxiously.

"Why are there so many people, it's not my turn yet." He urgently needs a bowl of hot ramen to fill his stomach.

When Lin Qiang's parents learned that their son had returned from the United States, they specially set up a banquet at Qiujiangyue. They had not seen their son for more than half a year.

The family of four reunited together and had a great time, while Yang Fan was sitting alone in the corner of the ramen restaurant eating ramen. When the noodle restaurant came out, I also felt that this was the best delicacy. The top dishes of the big hotel and the special ramen of the ramen restaurant were both delicious, but their life levels were different.

Yang Fan felt a little tired when he got home. He simply washed up and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At midnight, Yang Fan was woken up by a knock on the door. He opened his eyes and listened to the movement outside the bedroom.What is this sound?Someone came in?He picked up the phone next to his pillow and checked the time: 23:40.

He listened carefully to the commotion in the living room, but the sound came from a TV commercial. What's going on?The TV is on?Is it Lin Qiang?He just came back?

Yang Fan might have been too tired all day, so he lay down and went to sleep after seven o'clock, and he didn't wake up until after eleven o'clock. If it weren't for the sound of closing the door, he might have slept until dawn. But this awakening determined that he would have a sleepless night tonight.

In the living room, Lin Qiang was sitting on the sofa, using the TV remote control to switch channels randomly, watching this one, then another, and muttering: "Why are there no American dramas? It's too hot."

The door of Yang Fan's bedroom opened, and he walked out rubbing his eyes, wearing a coat and only a pair of shorts on his lower body.

"Hey, why did you come back so late?"

"Do you care?" Lin Qiang's attitude made people uncomfortable.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you watching TV?" While speaking, Yang Fan grabbed the remote control from Lin Qiang's hand and pressed the off button.

"What are you doing, did I tell you to turn it off? This is my home, what do I want to do? Is it up to you? Really." Lin Qiang snatched the remote control from Yang Fan's hand again, turned on the TV, and he He also pressed the remote control tightly under his buttocks.

"Are you sick? Who do you watch TV in the middle of the night? You don't have to get up early tomorrow, do you?"

"Just don't need to get up early, what's the matter?"

"Bring it to me." Yang Fan didn't care so much, he put his hand behind Lin Qiang's butt, but it was still a step late, Lin Qiang held the remote control in his hand again.

"I won't sleep tonight." Lin Qiang turned his face to look at Yang Fan, and said loudly: "Did you hear that? I ~today~night~don't~sleep~" Every word It made Yang Fan feel uncomfortable.

"Little bastard, you're looking for trouble, right?" Yang Fan doesn't swear easily, if he gets angry to a certain extent, he will swear in such a language.

Lin Qiang smacked his lips and looked at Yang Fan: "Tsk tsk tsk, what's the matter? I don't have the right to watch TV at my house yet? You've got enough control, you don't care if I sleep or not?"

"I don't care if you don't sleep, but your watching TV affects my rest." Yang Fan stared at Lin Qiang with rounded eyes, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Yo Yo Yo, still want to fight? Come on, come on, hit me?"

Yang Fan suddenly raised his arm towards him, but it stayed in the air for about two seconds before he put it down again.

"Okay, you're awesome."

Yang Fan walked back to the bedroom angrily.

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