The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

On March 2019, 03, the weather was cloudy at Xushi

two courtyards

an osmanthus tree

half a shadow

The other half is also a shadow

Today is Friday.

It is the most common working day of the week, but at Grandma Yanhe's house, it is a family convention during the week.

They always gather at Grandma Yanhe's house for dinner.

When Yan He passed by the yard next door, he looked at the dark and lifeless room without any emotion on his face.

The stinky younger brother at the door of his house howled when he saw him, and he howled even more happily when he passed by.

He moved his heavy body sideways with his foot, stepped across the door and entered.

The whole family gathers together at the dinner table, ordinary but warm and cozy.

The city of Jinling is neither big nor small. Usually, everyone is very busy with work, and almost all of them are in various areas of the city.

Take Yanhe's father as an example, the office building is next to the new district government, and the factory building is in the smart industrial zone by the Yangtze River.Every day is very busy, even the two of them sometimes can't see each other for a day, so they can only rely on the phone.

Not to mention Yan Nian, she was immersed in her own affairs every day, and the money she made was not enough for her own use.

Why!Grandma Yanhe looks forward to this day every week, so that her life will be easier and she will have some hope.

Sometimes the horse of time gallops and cannot catch up.

It can be said that even if the rein in Grandma He's hand is loose, it will not run.

She can only rely on day-to-day imagination.

Sometimes she wants to be naughty with Yan He, sometimes she wants to act like a baby with Yan Nian, and she even thinks of the handsome boy next door.

Where did the lonely person drift away?Isn't Jinling a nice city?Why do you want to pass the exam.

Life in the big cities isn't that easy either.

Thinking of this, Grandma Yanhe sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" Seeing the old man sighing, Ms. Zhao cared for her.

"The kid next door hasn't come back all these years?" Grandma Yan He asked.

"It should be, what's the matter?" Yanhe's father took the food and put it in grandma's bowl.

"Oh, I heard someone open the door two nights ago. I thought his grandson came back? It seems that I am really old. If he came back, why didn't he talk to us? At that time, the two of them were tired of being together every day. , the feeling is very good."

Yan He paused for a moment with the hand holding the vegetables, but did not speak.

It was Yan Nian who took her grandmother's words.

"Brother Beilu is back. I saw him some time ago. Brother, he said that you also know that he is back!?"

Yan Nian looked at his brother curiously.

After all, in Yan Nian's eyes, Bei Lu and Yan He were together.

Yan Nian was just incidental.

"Well, I'm back." Yan He continued to eat calmly.

"It's all back! It's good to be back." Grandma Yan He seemed to settle a matter on her mind.

"He is now a teacher at Jinling Military University." Yan Nian continued.

Ms. Zhao said with a smile, "I will see him tomorrow, treat him to a meal, and thank him, otherwise your brother can be admitted to the medical school. At that time, why did he leave without a word? The grades are quite satisfactory, but the teachers at the school where they went to keep secrets, and they don’t look forward to those in the past, they all put up banners to announce.”

"You should eat first. That child has always been taciturn, and has always been low-key. Besides, he is the only one in the house. Who will he tell?" Yanhe's father watched his son sullenly eating, with a heavy heart .

"Son? Is work not going well?" He asked tentatively.

"No, it's just that I'm too tired from spinning around lately." Yan He casually found an excuse to play off his father.

Before his father could continue to care about Yan He's personal problems, Yan Nian interrupted again, "He's not alone now, he has a girlfriend, he goes to the same school as him, and she's a beautiful woman, she's my brother's former classmate. …”

"Crack!" Yan He put the chopsticks on the table, stood up, and rolled his eyes, Yan Nian said, "I'm full, let's go out and eat, you guys eat."

Yan He's father always felt that Yan He was acting weird today, so he took a look at Ms. Zhao.

Ms. Zhao is doting on food for Yan Nian.

"Did Yan He have something to do recently?" Yan He's father approached Yan Nian again, wanting to see if she knew.

"Isn't it normal for your son to have something on his mind when he grows up? Why do you care so much?" Ms. Zhao replied impatiently.

"I didn't ask you, I asked my precious girl." Yan He's father also looked at Yan Nian eating with a loving father.

Grandma Yanhe looked at their family with a smile.

It was always Yan Nian who was loved by his father and mother, but Yan He was directly released.

In fact, I can't control it.

But, thanks to the kid next door, otherwise, her precious grandson still doesn't know where to spend her days.

Although the work of a doctor is hard, at least they will not waste their time.

Thinking of this, the old lady thought to herself, she had to thank him when she saw him another day.

"How would I know?" Yan Nian was chewing his food, and couldn't speak clearly.

"Don't ask me! Let my granddaughter eat well!" Grandma Yan He directly interrupted their conversation.

Yan He stood in the yard, the laughter in the room set off the clear moon in the night sky.

On the tip of the moon, what can I do to comfort me?

Seeing that the room next door was still pitch black, he leaned over and picked up a shovel to loosen the soil for the tree.

He used to be a rough man, but these years he often has time to take care of this sweet-scented osmanthus tree, loosening the soil and pruning it without falling.

Maybe this tree has become a spirit.

Compared with the stinky brother at the door, he was much more pitiful. He had never looked at him directly, and every time he was on edge.

After eating, Yan Nian went for a walk in the yard.

Under the cold moonlight, Yan He's digging figure looked a little desolate.

As if there is a treasure in the ground, he has been rummaging there all these years.

"Why are you loosening the soil again? Didn't you just turn it over a while ago?" Yan Nian stood under the tree bouncing.

"Didn't I tell you to turn it over?" Yan He still remembered what his precious sister said just now.

Although he knew that these things could not depend on her, he was just upset.

"I didn't ask you for money, why are you talking so aggressively?" Yan Nian didn't know what words she said to ignite his brother's firecracker.

What he said was hot and furious.

"Speaking of money, I remembered. Last time you said you would pay me back?" Yan He choked her on purpose.

Yan Nian stood under the tree and kicked the stone with his feet, and rolled his eyes at Yan He in the dark.

Anyway, it was so dark that he couldn't see it.

"If you keep rolling your eyes, you won't even find a boyfriend." Yan He continued to dial back and forth in the soil.

"Why did you go to Beilu last time?" Yan He seemed to casually ask about a friend.

Yan Nian was about to reply to Yan He, but he didn't expect him to change the subject.

Yan Nian forgot what she was going to say just now, so he answered Yan He's words.

But she didn't dare to say that she said something about her brother going crazy.

Pick only the most insignificant things to say.

"We want to use his image in a comic we are going to publish. I will tell him in advance, and I always want to win other people's opinions."

The movement of Yan He's hands finally stopped, and he stood still under the shadow.

"I disagree."

He stubbornly does not want to share with others.

It seems that Hokuriku is his personal property, but he forgot that he has nothing to do with him.

To put it bluntly, we can't even count as ordinary friends now.

"If you say you don't agree, you don't agree. You don't have the right to decide."

Yan Nian felt that his brother was a little bewildered today.

After speaking, she ran into the house by herself.

Leave a message and stand alone under the tree in a daze.

When Yanhe said he disagreed, Beilu was standing in the other half of the shadow of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree next door.

He has been standing in the yard for a long time.

Even the moonlight was all over him.

Even his black coat was shrouded in cool air.

The whole family was in the house when he came back after supper.

The house full of joy in the silent yard looks very cordial and lonely.

Kindness is theirs.

Lonely belongs to Hokuriku.

He didn't lift his feet standing in the yard after all, as if the gravity of the earth attracted him deeply and made him unable to move.

He heard the voice of Yanhe coming out.

His footsteps have never been like a gust of summer wind.

Fast and anxious, I can't wait for three steps and two steps.

His footsteps were a wall away from Hokuriku.

stopped.

Then there was the sound of turning the soil.

The shovel made a "clang clang" sound when it accidentally tripped over a stone.

There are also siblings who are always talking to each other.

It all passed through a thick wall into Hokuriku's ears.

There is only a wall between him and him.

Just a few meters.

He knows, but he doesn't know.

Bei Lu turned around and walked back after Yan He entered the house.

In the dark, he accidentally bumped into the coffee table and broke the cup.

The shattered glass slag radiated the light of the night, as if mocking Hokuriku.

How bad a person is.

Hokuriku sighed helplessly and touched the light switch.

Suddenly, the room is also bright.

The water in the cup broke free from the shackles of the cup body, dancing around.

It didn't take long before it disappeared into the gap in the ground.

lost their meaning.

Only a mess was left.

Against the backdrop of Hokuriku's icy coldness.

Yan He suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking, and before he could react, he rushed into the yard.

Stepping on the tree trunk in three steps and two steps, he climbed up to the top of the wall. When he stepped on the tree trunk with one foot, he saw the bright lights in the yard, and he hesitated in his steps.

Finally retracted again.

He listened to the harsh sound of broken glass scraping the ground in the room.

He turned and went back to his yard.

The four people in the room looked at Yan He's abnormal behavior strangely.

look at each other.

Hokuriku heard the sound of the tree trunk shaking, just like in his memory, but it disappeared after a while.

He stood in the empty room, tightening and loosening his grip on the broom.

With a long sigh, he turned around the room a few times, hit the wall, and crashed straight into the bottom of his heart, and a bitter feeling spread to his limbs.

He went upstairs silently.

Lying on the bed, I didn't even remember to turn on the light in the corner.

A round of Qingyue sad, the two lone windows are not sleeping.