song called love

"Why are you here? I thought you left with Liang Xu and the others." Bai Yanlan looked at the person in front of her, feeling very pitiful. If they hadn't happened to pass by, would this person have to be locked up in the corridor all night? up.

"I was going to leave, but the elevator in the ancillary building stopped moving at this floor, and I couldn't go back, so..." An Yinxuan said shyly.

"At this point, the door on the first floor of the ancillary building has been closed. You can only get down from the elevator at the office building. How long have you been locked up here? Why didn't you call Liang Xu?" Bai Yanlan asked him.

He was really powerless to answer this series of questions, so An Yinxuan smiled awkwardly.

"You go to the basement with us, and we'll take you home." Zhou Han didn't get to the bottom of it.

"It's okay, I'll go out from the first floor and take a taxi." We met by chance, and he's not used to others being so considerate to him.

"It's too much, and it's not easy to take a taxi. You are so thin and weak, what if someone robs you in the middle of the night? It's not like nothing happened to an online car-hailing car." Seeing that he still wanted to refuse, Bai Yanlan simply refused. Ask him: "Well, where is your home? If it's the North Fifth Ring Road or something, you can take a taxi. If it's in the east, we'll drop you off. You can see it this way."

Seeing that An Yinxuan was still hesitant, Bai Yanlan said: "This is my brother Zhou Han, don't worry, we are both decent people."

"It's fate, it's just a matter of raising one's hand." Although Zhou Han's tone was gentle, there was always an irresistible force.

An Yinxuan was relieved: "It's near Tunli Road, thank you all."

"Let's go." Bai Yanlan was very happy, so she inevitably asked a few more words: "I think you sing very well, are you Liang Xu's friend? Why haven't I heard him mention you, this person..."

"Cough." Zhou Han interrupted Bai Yanlan by clearing his throat, and gave An Yinxuan a gentle smile.

When they arrived at the basement, a black commercial vehicle had already parked in the reception area. The driver came down and took the bags from the two of them and put them in the trunk. Zhou Han asked An Yinxuan to get in the car first, and then sat down himself. Just as Bai Yanlan wanted to go in, he Brother gave him a look to signal him to go to the co-pilot.

Bai Yanlan: "..."

Can it still work? It’s not that tall and legs grow wavy, what about you?

An Yinxuan said the address, the driver didn't use the navigation and didn't ask any more questions, and drove out smoothly. The black commercial vehicle was hung in the night, and the colorful lights flashed past the eyes one by one. After the hustle and bustle of the day, Yancheng experienced a moment of tranquility .

"Are you a local?" Zhou Han asked.

"Yes." An Yinxuan replied.

"Ah."

Cold field.

An Yinxuan is not a talkative person, nor does he have the habit of familiarizing himself with others. He is not good at talking about his own affairs, and he is not interested in asking about other people's affairs.Such a person always gives people the aloofness of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but in fact he just lacks interest and can't find a topic.

"Where do you usually sing?" Zhou Han asked casually, so that this short journey would not be too boring.

An Yinxuan said: "Tunli Road is a bar street."

"Ah."

Still cold.

Because Bai Yanlan was interrupted by his brother before, she dare not speak now.Hearing Wang Xiaoyi's foreshadowing, he was certain that this was the "Jiao" hidden in Liang Xu's golden house and hadn't run away.He observed An Yinxuan carefully from the rearview mirror. The man's eyes were drooping, his eyelashes were long, forming a shadow under his eyes, and he looked down very obediently, unlike when he was staring at someone with captivating eyes.I don't know if it's an artificial gesture or it's his nature, but he exudes a sense of distance that strangers should not get close to.

It's not that he has prejudice against Liang Xu, but the history is always surprisingly similar, what kind of reserved person can Liang Xu hook up with.

"Live by yourself or with your family?" Zhou Han asked again.

"With my family." An Yinxuan answered every question.

"Ah."

Cold again.

Brother, can you stop chatting, it's even more embarrassing, okay?The questions you ask, after people answer them, you have to be able to continue, so it’s called chatting after a while, okay?You ask a question and answer a sentence, there is no more text, and I feel anxious when I hear it.

Fortunately, the distance is not long, and it took a quarter of an hour to arrive.This is an old residential area. Although the location is good, the management is extremely chaotic, and the places that can and cannot be parked are occupied by motor vehicles.

Seeing that the driver was about to turn the commercial vehicle into the community, An Yinxuan hurriedly said, "Just stop here, don't go in, it's not easy to turn around inside."

The driver looked into Zhou Han's eyes for approval from the rearview mirror, Zhou Han nodded slightly, and the car stopped slowly.

"Thank you very much. I basically sing at the Lotus Pond Bar every night. If you are free, come over and I will treat you to a drink." An Yinxuan said very sincerely. It is a courtesy to invite you. It doesn't matter whether you come to see someone or not. There is no need to force it.

"Okay! Definitely!" Bai Yanlan pulled down the window on the front seat and said goodbye to him: "Go home slowly!"

Zhou Han nodded and said in a deep voice, "Be careful."

The two watched An Yinxuan melt into the night before ordering the driver to drive home.

Bai Yanlan said to herself: "It's not easy."

Zhou Han was thoughtful: "Well, it's not easy."

The sidewalk was already blocked by vehicles, An Yinxuan passed sideways and entered the unit door. Some of the voice-activated lights in the corridor were on, some were not, and some were flashing non-stop.He climbed up to the 6th floor to the door of the house. He searched all over his bag and pockets, but still couldn't find the key.Sure enough, he forgot to bring it, he sighed, and was hesitating whether to knock on the door, when suddenly the door handle turned.

"Brother." A tall boy opened the door for him.

He changed his shoes at the entrance and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet? You have to get up early for school tomorrow."

"You didn't come back yesterday, where did you go?" The young man's tone was not very good.

An Yinxuan said softly: "There is an event in the bar on Christmas Eve, so go to bed quickly, is there an exam tomorrow morning?"

"Where did you sleep last night? Where were you when I called you this morning?" the boy asked.

"The activity ended in the early morning, so I slept in my brother's place because I was afraid of disturbing you." An Yinxuan was the same as usual, the first thing she did when she got home was to take off her coat and go to the bathroom to wash her hands.

The boy sat down and stared at him, "Whose clothes are they? You didn't wear them when you left."

An Yinxuan replied without thinking, "Brother Yu's."

"It's not his." The bar owner was obviously much taller than An Yinxuan, and the clothes couldn't fit so well.

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Where were you last night?"

An Yinxuan flicked the water to dry her hands, said in a soft tone, "Have you finished your homework yet? I'm such an adult, you don't need to worry about it."

"I don't want you to accompany..."

"An Jun!" An Yin Xuan became angry.

An Junteng stood up from the sofa and growled, "I'm your brother, I have the right to control you!"

Although he is only in the third year of high school, he is already half a head taller than his brother.

Hengmei stared coldly for a moment, An Yinxuan softened: "I know, it's my fault, I will tell you in advance if I have something to do and I can't come back."

He walked up to An Jun, tiptoed and stroked his younger brother's curly hair, "I sang for more than three hours today, and I'm a little tired, shall I rest first?"

An Jun hugged him into his arms, coquettishly: "Brother, I made you a cake and put it in the refrigerator. Happy birthday, I only have you."

An Yinxuan leaned against An Jun's chest, feeling sad, and said, "Well, I know." Why don't I, we all only have each other, so no matter what, I want to at least make your life easier, Be happy.

The next day, An Yinxuan sent a message to the bar owner saying that she still had a cold and asked for another day off, and Brother Yu readily agreed.

He just got a salary of 11 yuan, and he wanted to rest his voice. He was too tired these days during Christmas. This is the cost of supporting his family, so it is not a joke.It was almost noon when he woke up, and the single bed next to him was neatly made up, and the quilt covered the entire bed, and then made it flat again, this was their habit when they were still sleeping in the big double bed in the villa.An Jun had already gone to school. On the dining table were his baked bread, fried eggs, and a piece of butter hurricane. There was a note under the plate, which read:

"Brother, I'm sorry."

He picked it up and looked at it for a long time, then carefully folded it and put it back in the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom. As long as it belonged to his younger brother, he always kept it very carefully.

He took out milk from the refrigerator and poured himself a glass. After taking a sip, there was a circle of milk froth on his lips, but he didn't know it.He was wearing a T-shirt that An Jun eliminated. An Jun was growing crazily. The clothes that were too small were too big for him. The neckline was dangling, and it was so long that it completely covered the underwear, so it could only be used as pajamas.

After chewing and eating slowly, he cleaned up briefly.This is a one-bedroom, one-living room. The bedroom is about the size of two double beds and a desk. The living room has a double sofa and a coffee table. A row of bookcases full of teaching exercises occupies a side wall.The small square table in the kitchen is where the two brothers usually eat.Although the house is not big, it doesn't look crowded because of the small amount of furniture, and the items are well-organized, very refreshing.

An Jun usually cleans the house. It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but that his brother has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He always thinks that his cleaning is not clean enough to meet his own standards, so he simply does all the housework.

An Yinxuan picked up the clothes that Liang Xu bought for him yesterday, sniffed them, frowned, and checked the washing label. As expected, they could only be dry-cleaned, so he folded the clothes and put them in the bag.All the clothes he changed yesterday were thrown into the washing machine, but he didn't let An Jun help him with the laundry, especially the clothes after going out on a date, he wouldn't even touch them, he subconsciously resisted such contact—— His precious brother is pure and spotless.

After washing and mopping the floor and drying his clothes, he took a shower and put on a black slim-fitting sportswear, looking very energetic.Putting on the down jacket, I picked up the bag of clothes and went downstairs to the dry cleaner. It was actually dirty or not, but it smelled like cigarettes.

After coming out of the dry cleaning shop, thinking about making a fortune yesterday, I happily went to the supermarket to do some shopping.This time An Yinxuan came to a relatively high-end supermarket with a lot of imported food. He bought An Jun's favorite Australian steak, and bought a big stick of bone to make soup for him. This kid is growing up. Last week Seeing him with leg cramps when he got up in the morning, An Yinxuan was always worried that he was lacking in calcium.

When he came out of the supermarket with two big reusable bags, he saw a fruit machine store, and he stopped for a moment.

"Brother, do you want Fengcha Max?" The scalper at the door opened his coat to show him, those who knew it was buying a mobile phone, those who didn't know thought he was selling small movies.

He shook his head.

After walking 20 meters, he stopped for a while, looking at the mobile phone advertisement on the big screen in the shopping center plaza, a group of young people on the beach laughing vigorously at the camera, he turned around and went back, and went directly into the door of the specialty store.

"Help me get a black fruit Xmax, the 256G kind." He said to the clerk.

Most parents are worried that if they equip their children with good mobile phones, the children will be addicted to playing games and their academic performance will plummet. Therefore, they wish that such evil products as mobile phones will not appear in this world.But An Yinxuan knew that her younger brother was different, and An Jun never made people anxious since he was a child.The private school he and An Jun have been attending, not many children study hard, because they don't need the college entrance examination, they directly take the exam results to apply to foreign universities, and even the exam is not a unified test paper in the city, but the school and the Ministry of Education apply for their own admission question.

Without the college entrance examination, the pressure of the three years of high school is completely gone. From the perspective of previous graduates, 90.00% of the five students have gone to country A to study at university, and the remaining 5.00% stayed in Yancheng to study at university, most of which have already entered the university. As a foreign nationality, he applied for international students at the top local Yancheng University or Qingwen University.

An accident occurred at home three years ago, not only lost money but also owed debts, An Yinxuan resolutely dropped out of school, but he thought that even if he died of exhaustion outside, he would still have to support his younger brother to study, not only would he not transfer to another school, he would even send him abroad.

He has indeed done it. The money he earned from selling the house and taking it out to work in the past three years has already saved enough for the tuition of An Jun High School.But he can't stop yet, he has to keep earning money for An Jun's study abroad, and he has to slowly pay off his foreign debts.

His relatives said that it was too much for him to go abroad for An Jun's private education, and don't be brave if life is difficult. If you insist on maintaining the previous standard of living, you will lose face, but he decided that it was worth it for An Jun.

After buying a new mobile phone, he didn't want to put a film on it in a specialty store, so he thought about going back and buying it on an e-commerce platform to stick it on for him.He happily returned home with two bags of vegetables, ready to cook for An Jun.

When he got home and opened the door, he found that An Jun had returned. He looked at his watch, it was only five o'clock.

"There is no late study at night?"

An Jun walked up to him quickly, took the two big bags in his hands and walked into the kitchen.

"Well, I didn't study late at school today, and the teacher wasn't there, so it doesn't matter where I study."

In private schools, except for many foreign teachers who are more attentive in teaching English, other subjects are basically herding sheep. Whether you learn or not is up to you. Must learn to what extent.

There were complaints from parents during the evening self-study before. Isn’t it advocating happy education? If children say they are unhappy, this is not acceptable. Your school should take the initiative to reduce the burden.For the school, the parents are the customers, and the customer is God, so it is changed to leave school on time every day, study at night at will, go to school when you want, and go home if you don’t want to, so as to truly realize happy education.

An Jun sorted all the dishes and put them in the refrigerator, and asked, "Why did you buy so much today?"

An Yinxuan smiled and said, "Don't you know how much you can eat in one meal? These are enough for you to eat for two days."

Although he was blaming An Jun, his tone was full of pride: My brother can eat and sleep, and he will definitely grow 1.9 meters in the future.

An Jun didn't reply, and quickly picked out the ingredients for the evening, and began to wash and chop the vegetables, and loosen the meat of the steak, which was very skillful.

Every time An Yinxuan saw him cooking and doing housework, she felt uncomfortable. Originally, An Jun didn't need to do these things. His hands were for reading and writing, not for working.

"Let me fry the vegetables." An Yinxuan took out the frying pan from the cabinet, and took out a shovel: "Where did you put the oil?"

An Jun looked at his brother's posture, picked up a wooden shovel from the operating table, and said, "You can't use a shovel for this non-stick pan. Let me do it. You can watch TV for half an hour. If you're hungry gone?"

"Then I'll fry the meat." An Yinxuan still wanted to help.

An Jun put down the spatula, wiped his hands on the apron, supported An Yinxuan's shoulders, bent down and lowered his head until his eyes reached the same level, and said, "Brother, the ingredients are not wrong."

An Yinxuan: "..."

An Jun pressed his brother's shoulder to make him turn around, then pushed out of the kitchen and said, "Good boy."

"Hey, when did you become so carefree?"

An Yinxuan was sitting on the sofa, staring at An Jun's busy back in the kitchen from a distance. He thought when did An Jun learn to take care of others?

In the past, there were helpers in charge of the family. Both of them were young masters who did not touch the sun. He had the impression that An Jun liked cars very much. It turned out that there were various models of his racing cars in the audio-visual room at home, and the two of them often sat in it. Watch The Fast and the Furious over and over again.

Now that An Jun has grown up and is sensible, he is still in good spirits, but he lacks the self-willedness of being loved by others, and more of the compassionate understanding that makes people feel distressed.

Not long after, An Jun called him: "Brother! It's time to eat."

He walked into the kitchen, and there was a plate of fried steak in the middle of the small dining table, which had been cut into small pieces. It's all his favorite food. An Jun's cooking skills are very good, and the dishes are even more delicious than those made by the servants.

This is of course, no matter what my brother learns, he is fast and good.

An Yinxuan opened the refrigerator door and asked, "Do you want oolong tea?"

An Jun's firepower is so strong that he never drinks hot food even in winter, even the milk is refrigerated and drunk directly.

"Ah."

He took two glasses and put them on the table and filled them up, but An Jun took one away and put it in the microwave, "Don't drink it cold, it's bad for your throat."

Although there were not many dishes for this dinner, the ingredients were fresh and the taste was exquisite. An Jun looked at the gentleman and ate two bowls of rice that stood out. The adolescent boy with a long body had a stomach like a bottomless pit.

After eating, An Yinxuan pressed An Jun's hand and said, "I'll clean it up, you go to the sofa and have a look, I bought something for you."

An Jun asked, "What?"

"You'll know when you go and see."

The kitchen where An Jun finished cooking was very clean, all the pots and pans had been washed, and he only needed to wash a few sets of dishes on the table.

He was busy at the sink, when suddenly two arms stretched out from behind to wrap his arms around his waist, An Jun rested his forehead on the back of his head, motionless, he could only feel the warm breath blowing over the back of his neck .

"Have you tried it? Is it easy to use? Let go of your hands, and I will get you covered in water later."

An Jun said coquettishly, "Brother, I don't want you to be with that Liang."