Yang Fan has a muscle strain, Yu Wen rides a small electric donkey to the gym to pick up Yang Fan.Passing by a milk tea shop on the way, I remember that when it first opened, it was run by two boys. Yu Wen Yang Fan also witnessed their identical tattoos and sweet little moves in private.Are they still in there?

Yu Wen pointed at the signboard and turned to look at Yang Fan: "They sell cakes now, go in and have a look."

"You can buy yours, I won't eat." Yang Fan zipped up, tucked his neck into his collar, and gagged his mouth.

There was a smell of milk in the store, which doubled the size of the original store, and a woman in an apron was milking the cream, "What do you want to eat?"

"Is there any cake? The one just baked."

"Yes, yes, my husband, is the toast ready?"

"1 minute." A voice came from behind.

Yu Wen and Yang Fan glanced at each other, and looked behind the curtain, who is inside?

A man with a round face and a bulging stomach came out from behind the door curtain with a toast cake in his hand. Yang Fan Yuwen was not sure if he was from that year, after all, he had only met one time back then, and they were both skinny teenagers back then. .

Yang Fan was more curious and courageous, so he said directly: "Hey, brother, it's ok, the store has opened so big."

"Ah, you are?" The man looked up at Yang Fan.

"I was here when you opened, and another man bought me a cup of milk tea and asked me how it tasted?" Yang Fan looked directly at the man, but the man couldn't catch Yang Fan's eyes, and turned his head to the side to squeeze the cream.

"Really? Hey, I just started doing it back then, and everyone I caught asked if it was good."

Yu Wen put his hand under the counter to pinch Yang Fan's hand, scanned the QR code to pay, opened the door with the cake and left first.

"I'm sick, Yang Fan." Yu Wen pushed the tram, angrily kicked the legs of the electric scooter, and said while riding, "You ask him what he is doing, but his wife is still on the side."

"Hey, I'll just ask, dare you say you don't want to know." Yang Fan opened the cake box, and stretched out his hand to Yu Wen from the front, "Look, his cream is so squeezed that it's broken, how is his hand shaking?" , I must be nervous, there must be something."

"It's a pity for you not to be a detective. Sit down and don't judge others, not everyone is as free as us." Yu Wen's voice was gentle, and the voice floated into Yang Fan's ears along the wind, Yang Fan She closed the lid, leaned her face on Yu Wen's back, and waited quietly to get home.

The man in the cake shop should be living a happy life today. Will Yang Fan's words bring back his memories?Where did the other boy go? Have you met someone who makes you happy?

Yu Wen carried the cake box into the room, Yang Fan followed behind, and asked in a low voice, "Is the cake cold? Why doesn't it smell good to me?"

"I'll eat it if it's not delicious, don't look around with your eyes." Yu Wen picked up a small spoon and scooped out a spoonful of butter, and put it into his mouth in slow motion, while Yang Fan watched pitifully with his mouth closed.

"Ah, here." Yu Wen put the cream into Yang Fan's mouth, "It's okay, just take a bite, you won't gain weight, wouldn't it take a few days to join the group?"

Yang Fan opened his mouth and bit the spoon, "I want to eat the red one, but the white one is tasteless." Yu Wen was holding it aside, watching Yang Fan carefully pick out the color with the spoon, Yang Fan scooped up a piece of cake and put it into Yu Wen's mouth Send it off, Yu Wen held the box and shook his head, letting that Yang Fan eat it.

Yang Fan ate the tasteless food for too long, took a small spoon and ate most of the cream cake, Yu Wen held the box, took Yang Fan's small spoon, and ate the rest of the white cream cake.

It was still dark, and Yang Fan stood against the wall, starting to regret, thinking about it: "I said I wouldn't eat it, but you insisted on letting me eat it. Do you know how many calories I eat? I have to run a lot of these things." It takes a kilometer to digest..."

"Ancestor, stop nagging, you let me have a quiet meeting, I eat more than you." Yu Wen turned his head from the book.

"You don't get fat from eating. I will join the group in two days. I feel that the fat I eat is growing on my face. You and I go out for a walk." Yang Fan said, pulling Yu Wen and dragging him outside Walk.

Yu Wen and Yang Fan took a leisurely walk in the park, and saw a girl with long hair sitting cross-legged on the boy's lap, the two faced each other and kissed each other, Yang Fan happily poked Yu Wen's arm: "Look, they kissed."

"I see, I'm not blind." Yu Wen was shaken by Yang Fan and almost fell down.

Yang Fan looked at Yu Wen with bright eyes, Yu Wen turned his head and walked forward when he saw Yang Fan, "No, don't think it's useless."

"I didn't think about it, what are you talking about?"

"Your thoughts, I know even if I close my eyes." Yu Wen stared at Yang Fan with eyes that see through everything.

"I did not mean that."

"Is that embarrassing?" Yu Wen couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to." Yang Fan walked over to hold Yu Wen's hand.

"This person still has a dream." Yu Wen first took Yang Fan's hand and walked towards the depths of the park.

Yu Wen gently scratched Yang Fan's palm, itching, Yang Fan smelled the smell of fireworks in the air, and beautiful little fireworks bloomed in his heart, crackling and ping-pong-pong.

One night when the wind was blowing, Yu Wen and Yang Fan came out from the restaurant after eating, suddenly several people surrounded him, Yu Wen subconsciously stood in front of Yang Fan, giving Yang Fan time to put on the mask.

"Hello."

"Hello." Yu Wen looked at the camera, but before he understood what was going on, Yang Fan stepped back a few steps away.

"May I ask if you just finished eating, do you want to go home? We are shooting a documentary called 'Can I Follow You Home', we can pay for your taxi fare, can I visit your house?"

Yu Wen has seen similar foreign documentaries, the camera follows the people who go home, and sees the people who are running around day and night in the city, and how they return home after getting rid of their exhaustion.Yu Wen glanced at Yang Fan, Yang Fan stood in the corner in a panic, waiting for Yu Wen to decline.

"Yes, I'm the only one in my family, but it's a bit far from the city."

Yang Fan retreated too far, and no one could see Yang Fan's face, and no one cared about Yang Fan's existence.

Yu Wen led the documentary team to visit his home and answered their questions.It is a small two-story building in the suburbs, with a small courtyard outside. Two trees were planted in the courtyard, and there were several stone benches and a stone table under the trees. Yu Wen asked them to take pictures first, and ran into the house. Cover up the photo of himself and Yang Fan.

Yu Wen showed them one by one, the living room, kitchen, study, bedroom, and the empty room on the second floor that hadn't been renovated yet.After asking questions, Yu Wen sent them away, waved at the door and wished them a smooth shooting of the documentary.

Yang Fan walked to the door angrily after seeing the people walking away, Yu Wen stood at the door with a smile and waited for Yang Fan to come over.

"It's sick, Yu Wen, you know that after they filmed it, we are all finished."

"It's okay, I won't go through the trial, and there are only a few people who saw it. I asked them to put mosaics on my eyes." Yu Wenyi pinched Yang Fan's face at the door, turned and closed the door and said, "Don't tell me, this The group of kids really have two talents, they just graduated, and the questions they asked were not bad, knowing my identity, knowing that it won’t be broadcast, it didn’t matter, so they continued to shoot.”

"What are you promising?"

"It's not easy. I just became a reporter at the time, and it was quite difficult when I thought about it. If you can, help them and give them some confidence."

One night, Yu Wen received the video taken a few days ago, and sat in front of the computer with Yang Fan to watch it. The camera followed Yu Wen into the living room, and Yu Wen introduced his work, income, and where he had been.

"Is this the house you bought yourself?"

"No, I bought it with my other half, and I'm still paying off the mortgage."

"What about the other half?"

"Not at home."

Yang Fan looked at the computer and clicked his tongue, "I'm not at home, I'm a ghost."

"Let's watch, why are you angry?" Yu Wen put his arms around Yang Fan's neck and pressed the play button.

Looking at the camera, Yu Wen said sincerely and mischievously, "It's a little boy."

The shaking camera was still for five or six seconds, giving everyone some buffer time.Yu Wen led them into the study room and talked about how he was a reporter in the field. Yu Wen pointed to the photo and recalled his youthful years.

The host asked Yu Wen and Yang Fan's story, whether he had encountered discrimination and pressure from society, Yu Wen sat on the sofa and shook his head, "We are relatively free, and we can be together without telling anyone."

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