Wait till the sun rises

Grandpa Xia smiled and said, "Haha, I won!"

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Grandpa is mighty, let's have another dish?"

"No, no." The old man waved his hand and glanced at the closed kitchen door, and said, "Why are they so slow, I'm really going to starve to death in a while."

Bai Ling got up and unwrapped the snacks he brought over just now, and said, "Let's eat some cushions first."

Grandpa Xia nodded, and Bai Ling glanced at the furnishings in the room, looked at the two wicker chairs placed side by side, taking up a lot of space, and said with a smile, "Why did you buy two? Doesn't it take up space?"

"Yangyang and Jiming bought it." Grandpa Xia said with a smile on his face, with some nostalgia: "There used to be a wicker chair in my hometown, and the two of them liked to play on the wicker chair. I can't grab the old man. No, they I got two and said there was no need to argue."

Looking at the smile on Grandpa Xia's face, Bai Ling felt soft in his heart, and said, "Grandpa Xia, you look very happy."

"That's not true." Grandpa Xia nodded, "Both grandchildren are by my side, I just need to feel at ease and take care of myself."

"I'm happy for you to have such an enlightened parent." Bai Ling sat on the rattan chair, glanced at the French windows not far away, and smiled slightly: "However, there are still some gay/sexual/sexual groups in China... Ah Lord, you tell them to be more careful when you are outside, after all, people are social animals, and they have to go to work."

Grandpa Xia waved his hand and said, "I know, Yangyang and the others have their own sense of proportion. Besides, who would stare at ordinary people like us, right?"

Bai Ling laughed: "Yes, he's not a big star, and his every move is watched by people."

Grandpa Xia pinched the cookie in his hand, looked in the direction of the kitchen, and said, "As long as they behave well, I will do anything for the old man."

"What can I do for you?" Bai Ling poured a glass of water for the old man without showing any surprise, "You just need to settle down and take care of yourself. I will visit you often."

Grandpa Xia took the water glass, pouted his mouth towards the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "We must protect our secret, and don't let them know."

Bai Ling seemed to want to laugh, but held back, and nodded solemnly under Grandpa Xia's gaze.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Xia Yang came out with a plate of cashew nuts and shrimps, and said, "What are you talking about, so happy?"

Grandpa Xia stood up and said, "Oh, it's okay. You guys are too slow."

Xia Yang's ears were red, and he said with some embarrassment: "...you can eat it now, I'll serve it."

Grandpa Xia wiped his hands and said, "You all have to go to work, no one will have a drink with my old man."

Bai Ling said, "Next time, next time I will drink enough with you."

Grandpa Xia seemed to like this young man very much, Xia Yang couldn't help but look at Bai Ling several times.Sensing his gaze, Bai Ling smiled at him.

That smile is so beautiful and dazzling, if the little girl was here, she would cover her face and scream.But Xia Yang just looked away calmly, thinking in his heart, it looks so familiar, why can't he remember it?

After eating, Bai Ling sat for a while and left.

Xu Jiming parked the car at the place where Xia Yang worked, and reluctantly said: "Then I'll leave first, remember to call."

Xia Yang closed the car door and said with a smile, "Okay."

The days move forward peacefully. Xia Yang and Xu Jiming are like any long-distance couple who are in love. They never leave their mobile phones. They talk on the phone together when they have time. text each other.The days passed peacefully and sweetly.

Xia Yang worked overtime this day, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when he returned to the community. He was holding a blue plaid umbrella, and when he turned the corner, he saw a man in a raincoat stop. Looking at his posture, he seemed to be carrying Something heavy, and at this moment the man was turning his head, looking at the small thing that had fallen into the muddy water.

The thing bounced on the ground and rolled to his feet. Xia Yang looked down and bent down to pick it up.

In the drizzle, the man in the raincoat thanked him.

Xia Yang handed over the muddy puppet in his hand, and the man was silent for a long time before he said with some disappointment: "This is already dirty, you can throw it away. But thank you very much."

Xia Yang slowly withdrew his hand and rubbed the mud with his fingers, but it became more and more dirty.He said, "Then, can this be given to me?"

The man in the raincoat said, "You like this?"

Xia Yang smiled and asked, "You don't like it?"

The man in the raincoat shook the box in his hand again, and said as he walked, "I don't like it very much. I bought this thing on a whim, and somehow packed it into the box and brought it here. It looks cute."

Xia Yang held an umbrella and walked beside Mr. Li. Seeing that he was struggling, he said, "Let me help you. Which building do you live in?"

He took the box on the top floor, and the raincoat man heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you so much, I live in the front, No. 4."

"What a coincidence, I'm right next door to you, and I live in No. 5."

After entering the room, the man forced Xia Yang to stay for dinner as a thank you.Xia Yang thought he had already talked to his grandfather on the phone, saying that he was going home after eating out, but he was only busy with work and didn't order takeaway.

Xia Yang washed the puppet, and the man in the raincoat came out with some food, and said with a smile, "If you like this one, you can buy another one tomorrow."

Xia Yang said: "No need, I just think it's a pity to lose it like this."

The man laughed.

While chatting, Xia Yang's cell phone rang. He looked down, with a smile on his face, said something to the man, and walked to the window to answer the phone.

Xu Jiming said, "Are you home yet? It's already March, why is it still so cold. Remember to wear more clothes."

Xia Yang stared at his own smiling face reflected on the glass window, hummed, and said, "You too, don't try to be handsome."

Xu Jiming yelled injustice: "When did I look handsome? You talk nonsense." After speaking, he laughed, "It is said that beauty is in the eye of a beholder. I am handsome in your eyes, right? ?”

Xia Yang smiled: "Yes, Xu Xishi."

Xu Jiming sighed over there: "My lord, when are you going to give me a title?"

Xia Yang ignored his barking and just said, "What title do you want?"

"Grandpa agreed, you can't play tricks. When will you stamp me? I really don't feel safe."

Xia Yang scratched lightly on the window with his fingers, and the smile on his face deepened.

That's right, after they knew that they liked each other, they got together naturally. It seems that no one has ever asked you to be my boyfriend.

Xia Yang thought of the jade wrench he kept in the drawer again. He thought that tomorrow would be Friday, and Xu Jiming used to come to look for him in City B, so let him give him a surprise this time.

When Xia Yang hung up the phone and came back, the man smiled and asked, "Girlfriend, are you smiling so happily?"

"Not yet." Xia Yang reopened a can of beer, with dimples looming on one cheek.He seemed extremely happy, and said softly, "But I know he likes me."

The man asked if she likes you?

Xia Yang said: "Well, I like it very much. I'm going to confess my love to him tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he was embarrassed.

The man patted him on the shoulder and said: "That buddy, I wish you a successful start and a beautiful home."

Xia Yang smiled a little shyly, but also a little happy. Apart from his grandfather and Han Rui, this was the first outsider who blessed him.

He raised the wine jar in his hand and touched the man lightly, "Thank you."

Over there, Grandpa Xia glanced at the time again and muttered, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

The rain outside did not know when it started, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

Grandpa Xia walked around the living room, picked up the umbrella hanging on the wall, opened the door and went out.

"Huh?" The old man uttered a single sound in doubt, and slowly retracted the foot he had just stepped forward.

——There is a small package on the ground.

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abuse ahead

In fact, I really feel like my own mother, seriously! !