Follow suit

In the early morning, Zhou Rong was woken up by birdsong from nowhere. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, staring blankly at the schoolbag on the bed, as if he didn't know why the alarm clock was going off.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Rong suddenly jumped up from the bed, quickly grabbed his clothes and rushed into the toilet.There was a sound of water inside, followed by kicking and clattering, and after a period of chaos, Zhou Rong had already dressed and came out with a human appearance.

The house was filled with a smell of frying oil, which was very fragrant. Zhou Rong looked at his watch, and there was still time for him to eat a meal, so he hurried to the kitchen.

As he thought, the young man was frying eggs.

The floral apron where the kittens and puppies gather together looks a bit funny, and the young man looks cute wearing it. He is flipping the eggs with a shovel, and his thin wrists are strained by the action of weighing the pot, and his posture looks a bit strenuous , So Zhou Rong hurried forward, and lifted the pot with a rag on the handle on the other side.

In this way, the white and beautiful wrist finally relaxed.

"Brother, why are you using an iron pan again?" Zhou Rong put down the pan and said for a while, "Isn't the pan light? Or is it that the things it makes are not fragrant?"

Brother——Wen Chaoan, put the fried eggs on the plate, then raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a blank expression on his face, and said in a flat tone: "If someone can wash the pot, I really prefer to use a frying pan .”

The big iron pot in his house has been used for too long, it is heavy and big, and it is very difficult to wash.I just bought a new frying pan a few days ago, but Wen Chaoan has never been able to use it, because the black substance on the bottom of the brand new frying pan is now sticking to the bottom of the pan. Even Wen Chaoan got up at seven in the morning, and when he saw the pan, he immediately Soaking it in hot water, he couldn't wash it off at all.

"Fuck..." Zhou Rong smiled awkwardly when he saw the dark bottom of the pot.

"You can just use the pot, you can learn if you don't know how to cook, right? But can you soak it anyway?" Wen Chaoan said bluntly, "It's been a night, I was lazy yesterday and didn't go into the kitchen to have a look. How could you make it like this?"

Zhou Rong was speechless, and even remembered that there was half a bowl of rice left over from yesterday that was not in the refrigerator. He subconsciously went to look for the poor rice, and heard Wen Chaoan say: "Okay, don't look for it, I poured it out. The rice is empty." done..."

Wen Chaoan sighed, then poured soy sauce on the eggs, and took the plate to the dining table.On the table are warmed soy milk and bread bought in advance, and now there are fried eggs in it. Only Wen Chaoan can make this kind of Chinese and Western breakfast.

Wen Chaoan seemed to be still losing his temper because of the scene of "waking up early in the morning and seeing a mess in the kitchen and dining room", Zhou Rong didn't dare to say a word, so he could only eat the meal in silence.

The two of them are at the same level, and they went to the same university after high school, but one is in the east and the other is in the west, they are not in the same city, and they haven't lived together every day in the past few years.After graduation, when Zhou Rong went home to relax, the two brothers lived together again.

And Mom Wen and Dad Wen went on a trip. They just went out for a week. The reason was that Zhou Rong would play around and not do business as soon as he came back. She will come back after Zhou Rong finds a job.

So Wen Chaoan has been given all the food and drink recently. It is a pity that he has to go to work during the day and come back at night to take care of this younger brother who can't use a pot.

Zhou Rong was halfway through his meal, and was about to chat with Wen Chaoan, when the indifferent and still angry brother pointed at his watch and smiled faintly: "Do you want to check the time?"

Thirty is the time for Zhou Rong to go out, but now it is 34, Zhou Rong almost choked himself to death, so he quickly drank soy milk and prepared to leave.

Wen Chaoan also put down his chopsticks, and silently followed behind him. While crossing his arms, he reminded him to bring all the things he needed to bring, and finally said: "I have something to do tomorrow night, and I may come back late. Remember to take the key." Take it, don't ask me to come back and open the door for you."

"Tomorrow night?" Zhou Rong snorted, "Is it important that I get the key tomorrow?"

"No, what if you don't come back tonight?" Wen Chaoan smiled on the back of the sofa, his voice was clean and clear, and when he said such profound words, he was also frank and frank, not at all as if he was saying something shameful things.

"...How is this possible?!" Zhou Rong said loudly, "I asked her if she could be my girlfriend today, and then today I... I won't go home? Do you think it's possible?"

"What if you are too happy to succeed, and you can't come back after drinking too much to celebrate with your friends at night?" Wen Chaoan made a short sentence and acted out several plots.

Zhou Rong was speechless, waved to him and went out.

Wen Chaoan also said cheers behind him, wishing him what he wished for forever.

What everlasting, what?Chinese is so good, how can the words be so strange?

Zhou Rong cursed, and jumped down the stairs in three steps and two steps. Just like when he was in school, he ran to the first floor at a fast speed, and then rushed to the gate of the community to take a taxi.

Today is the day when he is going to meet his girlfriend, so there is no need to be so nervous at all, but he wants to formally propose a relationship, so he wants to have enough time to prepare, but he is still in a panic.Not only panic, but the alarm clock was set so early, it was still too late.

After Zhou Rong left for a while, Wen Chaoan sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone. He grew a little in his sophomore year of high school. Once he reached 1.8 meters, he was praised by Wen's mother, and he stopped growing.

He is considered tall, but he is not strong, and of course he is not thin, but every time he stretches out his hand, he can give people a feeling of slender and weak, as if he can break it with force.

Wen Chaoan touched his wrist, looked at it for a while, and felt that it was because of his white skin.This has a lot to do with him always sitting still. He used to sit all day at school, stay at home at home, and sit in the company after he got a job... In short, he is a young man of the new era.

Thinking of this, Wen Chaoan sighed, thinking that he might need a chance to get a tan, but looking out the window, the weather is fine today, the spring wind is not cold, it is a suitable day for walking and sunbathing.

But... today is Thursday!

Zhou Rong, a vagrant, doesn't go to work, but he has to go to work himself!

Wen Chaoan threw the phone on the sofa in grief and indignation. When the phone bounced weakly, he entered the kitchen, quickly cleaned up and washed the dishes, and then went to work after packing and changing clothes.

"On the way to work" is the most hectic and crowded time of the day.The traffic jam plus the second hand moves, this is simply a hell clock, looking at the watch gives me a headache, and I feel like I am going to be late.

He was never late for school, but after work, because there was no clean pot for cooking in the morning, he was late twice.

The place where he works is in a commercial building in the city center. During the rush hour, it is messy, and it is difficult to drive here, so he hastily paid the fare, abandoned the car and fled when there was still an intersection.

Just like the games I've played, things like cars look reliable, but in fact, when they fall off the chain at a critical moment, it still depends on people's legs.

The young man was well-dressed, holding a briefcase and walking fast, as if he was in an idol drama and ran forward.In addition to the traffic jam, he still had to squeeze the elevators in the office building. There were only two elevators in such a big building. Every time he went there, he would queue up.

His current job is an English teacher. He didn't want to be a teacher at first, but a classmate who works here thought that the salary was good, so he asked him to give it a try.The job here is to serve as a temporary teacher for overseas study institutions. He comes when there are classes, and he doesn’t need to stay all day every day. He thought it was easy, but when he was still hesitating, Mother Wen said to try it. He thought about it, I think this is also an experience in life, so I came here.

Speaking of this, Wen Chaoan was very angry again, he didn't know what the teachers who arranged the classes did, why his classes were all in the morning, couldn't he be given a little rest?Every day from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] noon, he is fine in the afternoon, but he is in a hurry in the morning.

Wen Chaoan ran over like a gust of wind, no one around looked at him, and rushed all the way to the elevator door, fortunately today, he was lucky, the elevator arrived just as soon as he got there, and it just happened to be able to pick him up, so there was no need to wait any longer.

Wen Chaoan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Lu Qiansong was drinking coffee under the commercial building.

A person, if there is nothing wrong with his mind, no one would want to get up at [-] o'clock on a busy Thursday morning, drive for an hour, get stuck in traffic for half an hour, and finally sit alone in a coffee shop alone.

Lu Qiansong thought that there was nothing wrong with her mind, but she couldn't help having a friend with a brain problem.He kept looking at the bar, wanting to order something other than coffee, but he didn't, because the clerk said it was too early and the store had just opened, so he could only give him a cup of coffee first, and he had to wait for everything else.Even that cup of coffee was instant bought by the clerk at the small store next door, just to give him something to drink, not the products in the store.

Before the person he was waiting for came, Lu Qiansong made several phone calls. He drank coffee on an empty stomach, and soon felt heart palpitations. He was about to send a message to tell people that if he didn't come, he would leave, when suddenly there was a message for him. Called and said he would be there soon.

Finally, after waiting for a reply, Lu Qiansong's mood improved a lot. Just then, the clerk just made do with a piece of bread and brought him a piece of bread. After looking at it, although it was from the supermarket, it was better than nothing.

Lu Qiansong took a bite of the bread, looked out the window boredly, and suddenly, a black shadow passed by like a wind.

That shadow has a good divinity, looks young and vigorous, and is a pleasing shadow.

But no matter how pleasing to the eye, Lu Qiansong didn't want to admire a running person he didn't know when he was in palpitations, but he couldn't help but look more, and suddenly felt a little familiar.