The boy next door came out

Yanhe, I am Hokuriku

July 2019, 07 The fateful weather is fine

i wait

is a doomed destiny

also willingly

Yan He hadn't dawned in the morning, the rooster hadn't crowed, and even his stinky brother was still nesting in the shit nest, he was ready to leave before rushing back.

Last night, I drove all night and came back, and I was exhausted in the middle of the night. I didn't sleep for a few hours in total.

I have to go back as soon as possible.

He lamented that his life was such a toil.

But there is also a part of this toil that he wants to perish.

Bei Lu was in a light sleep, but Yan He's movements that were as light as possible still woke him up.

Yan He's bare arms waved wildly in the air, his eyes were not open, and he fumbled back and forth for the front and back collars by the feel of his hands.

But Hokuriku opened his eyes and watched him wearing funny clothes.

"You might as well just wear it." Beilu couldn't stand it any longer, and helped him take the trousers that were scattered aside, and put them on his chest.

Bei Lu's hoarse and deep voice echoed in Yan He's ears, he turned sideways with half-opened eyes, and wanted to touch his thin lips again.

Bei Lu dodged for a while and pushed his chest, but Yan He failed and pressed his hand to his heart.

"Aren't I reluctant to part with this bed! Hehehe..." Yan He played hooligans in the bed again.

Bei Lu broke free from his hand and wanted to move to the side, "No matter how poor you are, you will catch up with traffic jams."

Before he moved away, Yan He buried his half-heroic and half-tired face into his chest.

Leaning on his heart, he said deeply, "I wish I could crawl into your bed every day!"

That breath touched Hokuriku's skin, scorching hot, making Hokuriku's ears turn red with embarrassment.

He pushed again, but Yan He didn't move at all.

Yan He bit his heart lightly.

Hokuriku let out a "hiss" in pain, which was very clear in the dark room.

Stimulating his eardrums, a wave of restlessness almost came to his head again.

"He has no conscience!" Yan He pinched his waist, rolled quickly from the bed to the ground, and quickly put on his clothes.

If he takes another second, he may really not want to leave.

Yan He left quietly after a while.

From the time he stepped into this yard last night to the morning, he never said a word about why he drove back at night.

But Beilu understood in his heart.

Hokuriku stood at the window on the second floor and watched him off. The boundary between night and day was a hazy dark gray.

It is also the background color he wants to keep.

The osmanthus tree with new leaves in the yard is full of vitality.

The wind in June brings the fallen leaves, lying quietly in the arms of the soil.

Although it cannot escape corruption in the end, it also buries its splendor.

What is waiting for it is the fate that has already been fulfilled, and it is also willing to wait for it all the year round.

Yan He seemed to know that he would definitely stand behind the window.

quietly watching him.

He walked two steps and turned back, looking towards the direction of the second floor.

He stood in that lonely alley, and the white walls covered his nostalgic footsteps.

The tired eyes were full of deep nostalgia, the short hair was inadvertently stained with morning dew, and the smiling mouth was silently expressing his thoughts as usual.

He gestured to Hokuriku and left in a hurry.

The moment he turned around, he glanced at his yard without showing any trace in his eyes.

he thinks.

There will be a day in the future.

When the morning sun filled the alley, he could wave to Hokuriku openly.

Say the most common words!

wait me back!

Bei Lu waited until his back gradually disappeared into the distance, and then withdrew his reluctant gaze.

In the morning, when Bei Lu was packing up and getting ready to go to school, as soon as he stepped out of the yard and locked the door, he saw Yan Nian standing at the door waiting for him.

In the morning light, she smiled exactly like Yan He.

In good spirits.

Yanhe put on Beilu's clothes again in the morning, and Beilu was wearing another Yanhe's clothes at this time.

Yan He has a super-normal liking for Hokuriku's clothes.

The last time I went shopping and bought a whole cabinet of new clothes, I didn't like to wear them, so I always waited for Hokuriku to finish wearing them, so he would pick them up and wear them like a treasure.

The reason is that he feels that Hokuriku's clothes are always flat.

"Brother Beilu!" Yan Nian greeted him enthusiastically, still carrying a packed breakfast in his hand.

She handed it over as if offering a treasure.

He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "My brother asked me to bring you this."

When Yanhe left early in the morning, he was afraid that Beilu would get up late and forget to eat breakfast.

Send Yan Nian a message and ask her to bring him some breakfast in the morning.

"Thank you!" Beilu stretched out his hand to take it, his eyes were filled with the shadow of Chen Xi.

He thought that Yan He might not have time to eat even if he rushed to the neighboring city.

Still miss him.

"Did my brother come back last night?" Yan Nian blinked his big flickering eyes, and looked up at Beilu.

Beilu didn't speak, just touched the top of her head lightly.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth rose unconsciously.

"It must be, hahaha..." Yan Nian said to himself there, "I heard the sound of the door opening and closing last night."

Hearing the words, Beilu looked sideways at Yan Nian again.

Yan Nian waved his hand quickly, "My mother asked me when I got up in the morning, and I said she heard it wrong. Don't worry!"

The two walked towards the road together.

The alley is already lively at the moment.

Most of them are driven out by many people, but few come in.

The morning dew on the floor tiles was wet, and Hokuriku stared at his toes.

Thinking about which brick under his feet carried Yan He's rush in the morning.

and contemplation.

"Yan Nian!"

He thought about it for a while but didn't say anything. He only called her and didn't say anything more.

Yan Nian turned his head and waited for him.

But for a long time, there was only all kinds of noise in the alley, and there was no second half of Hokuriku's sentence.

"Huh?" Yan Nian tilted his head in doubt, Bei Lu was about the same height as Yan He, and Yan Nian could barely reach their shoulders.

At this time, she looked up at Hokuriku from a lower angle, and found that his eyes were always fixed on her feet.

Yan Nian also followed his gaze and looked down.

Only wet bricks and trampled weeds.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Nian saw that he only said a suspicious name for a long time.

Can't help but want to know what he is going to say?

"Nothing!" Beilu didn't know what to ask at the moment.

I should ask, do you think Yanhe and I are suitable?

But isn't it suitable for only you to know?

Still should ask, do you think your parents will understand?

If they can understand, why are they so evasive?

I should also ask, what do you think others will think of Yan He?

What do you think?Every time he thought about it, he didn't dare to think about it.Hokuriku can bear that kind of consequences, but he doesn't want Yanhe to bear it too.

……

The answers to such questions are clearly visible, so why should he ask more.

The world is taciturn, contradictory and unsolvable, but he is always kind-hearted with sincerity and blood.

This is probably the answer to everything.

The two had already reached the side of the road, Yan Nian stood still and waited for her parents.

Hokuriku said goodbye to her, then shuttled across the road and waited for the bus on the opposite side.

The crowded crowd in the morning rush hour quickly surrounded his clean figure.

He has also become the most ordinary person among all living beings. Although he is still tall and tall in the crowd, he also wants to fall into the world.

Since then, it has been lost in the sea of ​​people!

When Ms. Zhao came over, she saw Yan Nian standing there looking around.

Following that gaze, she saw Hokuriku's upright figure at a glance.

Looking at him reminds me of Yanhe at home!

Hey!

"Why didn't you stop him? I'll take him away, so I don't have to squeeze the bus."

Ms. Zhao waved her hand in front of Yan Nian's eyes.

Yan Nian looked away, looked at Ms. Zhao with a smile and said, "My dear mother! Your enthusiasm is unbearable for ordinary people."

"You kid, make fun of your mother and me like your brother. Why don't you follow Hokuriku's gentle look."

Yan Nian took her arm, "Mom! I think Brother Beilu is the best person in the world!"

"Yeah! Isn't he always nice? Tell me something about your mother that I don't know?"

Yan Nian didn't know how to describe it, so he just hugged her arm tightly and walked towards the car together.

"What I said is that it's good that you don't know!"

"You kid, you still have tongue twisters early in the morning."

Yes!

Beilu is good, probably only Yanhe knows.

Otherwise, how could they be together desperately.

It will not be easy for him to extort less money from Yanhe in the future.

Hokuriku was groggy in class all morning, and his head was extremely heavy.

Several sneezes in succession made his nasal voice thick.The voice that speaks is quite hoarse.

The teacher in the office also thoughtfully made him a cup of cold medicine and told him.

The air in Jinling is erratic, and air-conditioning is the easiest way to catch a cold in this season.

At this time, Bei Lu was holding the cup of bitter "Affiliated No. [-] Coffee" and sent a message to Yan He.

"Pay attention to your body when the weather changes!"

He was afraid that his resistance would decrease due to exhaustion, and he would not catch a cold anymore.

His high-intensity work basically relies on overdrawing his body.

And a whole body of righteousness.

Ordinary people really can't do it.

The pace is fast, the intensity is great, and it all depends on hard work!

Who knows that Yan He's physical fitness is not in vain, the cold shower he took in the middle of the night last night could resist it.

Right now, they are busy in full swing, and the ward here has more beds than theirs.

The ratio of personnel was obviously not enough. As soon as he came for further training, he was pulled to fill the vacancy within a few days.

It is still necessary to make up where there is a need, and give full play to his skills.

There is no gap.

Taking a break from his busy schedule, he returned a message to Hokuriku.

"It seems that I haven't shown it yet! What made you doubt my strong body?! Hehehe..."

Beilu shook his head helplessly, Yanhe's chatting attribute was eclectic.

The type who can't speak well at all!

"Work hard!"

"Received! I will save my energy and use it where I need it most!"

"..."

Hokuriku sat at the workstation and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

This life is like that cold coffee, although it is bitter, it can be cured by medicine.