The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

December 2009, 12 Christmas Eve was overcast

a pair of bright eyes

Gather the dewdrops of the night

Write the most beautiful words in the world

safe life

Yan He's outpatient clinic ended early today, and several new rotation doctors came to the ward.

When they first entered the clinic, they had the passion and energy to squander.

When Yan He arrived at the ward, they were already actively sorting out the medical records to be sorted out.

After Yanhe got off work, he quickly took a shower and drove away from the department. He was afraid that the director would appear in front of him in the next second.

He was brutally told to stay and work overtime.

It's better to run first.

But he was driving the car, wandering aimlessly on the street.

The car kept drifting with the traffic after get off work, but finally stopped on the avenue next to Jinling Military University.

Beilu has also started to attend classes these two days, and occasionally stays in the dormitory of the unit and does not return to Yanhe's place.

As far as He is basically staying in the hospital, even if he goes back, he is basically upside down in night and day.

The time he was sober to see Hokuriku was very little.

He sat in the car with the seat flat, meditating alone in the hustle and bustle of traffic.

In the darkening darkness of dusk, just as Beilu walked out of the school gate, he saw Yanhe's car not far away.

His heart responded to the excitement of the city at this moment, and a small cluster of flames appeared in his eyes.

He gathered the scarf around his neck, raised his feet and walked over there.

He slightly bent his left index finger and gently knocked on the car window.

Yan He almost squinted. Hearing the sound, he half-opened his eyes, and saw Hokuriku's face covered by dim street lights through the film of the car window.

Compared with the tired and dull face in his memory, it seemed a little warmer.

He didn't seem to be able to see the inside from the outside. He put his hands on his forehead and opened his eyes slightly to look carefully.

Yan He deliberately moved closer.

It turns out that Hokuriku's eyes are also so beautiful, the black pupils have a dimness soaked in the night.

The thin lips are always world-weary, and they don't like to say a few words, but the lip line is so beautiful that they want people to listen to them.

Yanhe smiled, just like before.

He slowly rolled down the window.

"Hi! Handsome guy! Do you want a ride?" He changed into a foolish look who needed a beating.

Beilu originally thought that he just parked the car here, and he might be busy, so he just hid in the car.

It took so long to respond to him.

He put his hands in his pockets, straightened his body a little, and said in a cold voice, "I just want to remind you that the important military site will be inspected if you stop for a long time."

Yanhe knew that most of the words that came out of Beilu's mouth were not very pleasant.

"Yo! It turns out that you care about me! It seems that my young master still has some charm."

Yan He leaned his elbows on the edge of the car window, rested his cheeks with his thumb and index finger, and gently rubbed his chin with his index finger.The eyes are full of smiles.

Under the sycamore trees on both sides of the road, the dim street lamps cast faint light around Hokuriku.

There is the most common expectation in this city in his eyes.

He ignored Yan He's joke, walked around the front of the car with straight legs, and sat in the co-pilot directly.

Yan He drove his car back into the traffic.

The street scene in front of me slowly recedes to the farthest end behind me.

Hokuriku fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, and waited for the car to stop safely in the rectangular frame at Xu Lai's door before he half-opened his eyes slowly.

The words "Feng Xu Menglai" blinded the eyes of people coming and going in the lively night.

Yan He put one hand in his trouser pocket, twirled his index finger around the car keys with the other, whistled rhythmically, and walked into the store on tiptoe.

Hokuriku silently followed behind him.

At this meal time, there are people coming and going in the store, and Meng Meng is rambling in and out of the hall.

Seeing Yanhe coming, he hurried forward.

"Brother Yanhe, there are no more private rooms today. Do you want to go to the second floor to fix it for you alone, or just make do with the lobby."

Yanhe originally wanted to say, go to the second floor, Hokuriku Xijing.

Unexpectedly, Bei Lu, who had been silently following Yanhe behind him, said leisurely, "Let's just go to the lobby, it's lively."

Just now, Meng Meng saw Bei Lu behind Yan He, quietly like a painting, but she didn't know that when she spoke this voice, she suddenly felt that the lively crowd around her were still.

The voice was slow and deep, not as flamboyant as Yan He, and not as restless as Xu Lai, which made her anxious heart sink slowly along with him.

The words she spoke naturally slowed down.

"All right, I'll find you a place by the window."

"Oh! I said that our Boss Meng also watches people order food. When he sees good-looking ones, he speaks so friendly." Xu Lai smiled and shook his hands behind his back.

From a long distance, I saw two people standing in the crowd.

Xu Lai's head, which is usually not very bright, flashed in his mind at that moment, it looked quite good.

"Fuck you, do I usually speak so aggressively?" Meng Mengmeng said that it was Xu Lai who came over, knowing that he was joking, so he also slapped him.

Bei Lu didn't care much about them, he found a seat by the window, a quieter place, and sat down inside.

Yan He also sat down on the edge of Beilu carelessly.

Meng Meng chatted for a while before leaving, and only Xu Lai was left busy serving the two.

These two are uncles, and they will not move after they are seated.

The bottom of the hot pot was still boiling slowly, and Xu Laiqu's back kitchen cut up a fresh fruit compote and brought it up.

Put it in front of both of them.

"Fresh Yantai big apple, crunchy, try it!" Xu Lai directly took a piece and threw it into his mouth, saying vaguely.

Hokuriku opened his mouth to say thank you but didn't do anything.

Uncle Yan He ate on his own, and even moved the plate to his side.

"Look at your energy, it's like you've never tried it before." Xu Lai responded to Yanhe.

"Hurry up and boil the lamb, I'm starving to death." Yan He urged him.

The bottom of the red oil pot on one side of the hot pot is completely boiling, while the bottom of the three delicacies pot on the other side is only occasionally bubbling.The mist above has been surrounding Hokuriku, and his eyes are particularly confused in this mist.

That Christmas Eve was probably the first time that Hokuriku had a so-called Christmas in his life.

Yanhe is always flirting in front of his eyes.

As soon as the bell rang for the evening self-study, the students were like tired birds that had been trapped for a long time, and they immediately came out of the cage like dragons and tigers.

Every time, Beilu waited for them to leave before slowly packing up his things.

Every time, Yan He and Xu Lai were the first to rush out of the classroom, frantically went to the carport to pick up the car, and then rushed to the store in front of the school.

Neither of them wanted to crowd the crowd after school, nor did Hokuriku.

But they are very different ways.

One is walking slowly, always walking in the last darkness of the classroom.

One is in a hurry, always stepping on the noise of the night and going crazy.

In the end, Hokuriku would always stand at the door of the shop by the street and wait for the two of them.

He knows they won't go.

He also knew that Yanhe would be waiting for him.Jokingly said, how come you always act slowly like an old man.

Then they pedaled bicycles together quickly.

Come back home.

Tonight, the streets outside seemed to be much more lively. Many students came and went gathered in the store to carefully choose something. Even the store that was always hidden in the corner was crowded with many people.

Yanhe saw Beilu under the shadow of the tree from a distance, and he gestured to him to wait a while, but he was squeezed inside and couldn't get out.

Hokuriku looked at the night dew in his eyes, and imitated him and made a gesture.

Hokuriku reckoned that the two of them could still have a while, so he found the store with the fewest people and went in for a while. The store was dim, but the Christmas tree at the door was shining brightly.

Bei Lu was wandering casually in the store, but he didn't expect to meet that little girl Yan Nian. The junior high school rang the bell half an hour earlier than their high school, just to prevent them from being crowded. How could they know that they were not crowded at school, but they were outside the school? Coincidentally.

Yan Nian greeted Bei Lu and continued to pick up the things in his hand.

One Sasuke and one Naruto, which one should I buy?Is it not enough to spend all the change?She frowned and weighed it. Seeing her hesitation, Beilu wanted to help her buy it together.

Who knew that her classmate found another good-looking one, so he hurriedly called her over.

A little girl's mind is always difficult to figure out.

Beilu looked at the two puppets she put down, but remembered the book from last time in his mind.

He silently picked them up, stared at them for a long time, and finally went to the front to pay for Yan Nian's things.

Hokuriku has been sending manuscripts to some magazines or websites since junior high school, and most of his usual pocket money comes from here.

When the two of them came out of the store, Yan He was riding on the back seat of his bicycle and was hurting Xu Lai.

Hokuriku slowly walked towards the people frolicking under the shadow of the tree, his steps were a little bit floating.

Like stepping on a cloud, maybe this is the first time he gave someone something.

Worried that what he gave was not what he liked, or it was because of other reasons.

All he knew was that the hand he reached out to him trembled slightly.

He swallowed, his voice trembling with the cold.

"I don't know which one you like, so I bought them all. You choose."

Yan He jumped off the back seat of the bicycle, took it over, and said with a smile, "Everything! Everything!"

"He likes Sakura because she has a good figure." Xu Lai ran away after saying this while riding a bicycle. He knew that Yanhe was going to kick him soon.

Sure enough, Yan He jumped on the bicycle and followed him.

Hokuriku was silent for a while, then slowly got on the bike and followed the voices of the two of them.

When it was almost past midnight, Bei Lu was just about to fall asleep in a daze, but he heard a rustling sound in the yard.

After a while he heard the sound of going upstairs, and he knew that there was no one else but Yanhe.

He was walking very lightly today.

He didn't get up either, so he buried himself in the bed.

Yan He tiptoed open the door and came in, stood still for a while, seeing that Bei Lu didn't respond, he quietly walked to his bedside, and gently put a small box in his hand on the bedside table.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he heard Hokuriku's deep voice.

"Are you a thief?"

Yan He was startled, and quickly covered his chest with his hands, following his frightened heart, lifted the quilt with one hand and got in.

"You said you're really pretending to be asleep. I'm freezing to death. Let me cover it up." Yan He gave his grandparents and Yan Nian the peace fruit at night. He only wore pajamas and turned around from the outside to die of cold. up.

Bei Lu didn't say a word when he came in, anyway, his grandparents were used to Yanhe turning back from the wall of his house in the morning.

Every time the reason is that it is too late to do homework in Hokuriku at night.

Bei Lu turned over, wrapped the quilt tightly, and was silent for a long time before turning his back to him and saying, "I don't eat apples."

That voice was full of desolation.

"On Christmas Eve, one bite means peace and safety." Yan He thought that he just didn't like to eat, anyway, there are many things he doesn't like to eat, and to be precise, there are not many things he likes to eat.

In his eyes, food is just to fill his stomach and has no other special meaning.

Beilu closed his eyes deeply, and the night wind leaked in through the open window.

Hokuriku's heart was cold all night.

When he woke up in the morning, Hokuriku opened the box, and a piece of paper floated out of it.

Words written on it floated off the edge of the paper.

"May the rest of your life be safe and sound, and live to 99!"

The simple, straightforward and old-fashioned words gradually warmed the heart of Beilu Dao who had been cold all night early in the morning.

The stinky brother next door started barking again following Grandma Yanhe's barking.

Yan He didn't even open his eyes and turned back from the yard stepping on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Hokuriku stood behind the old window, staring at his disappearing back.

Yan Wo!May you be safe for the rest of your life!