Hiding in the mountains to watch the end of the world

At Changfeng Provincial Airport, a young man wearing a long windbreaker stepped off the plane, frowned as soon as he got out of the plane, and then continued to walk down the ladder.

An Huaize just attended an international business meeting with the company. The European country is in the southern hemisphere. It was supposed to be summer, but it was snowing. It was approaching the end of the year. It was hard to come back. It was raining in China, and it was very sweltering. I thought of my friend and him Speaking of that, An Huaize walked even faster.

As soon as he left the airport, An Huaize saw a familiar car, a black Santana, and his tense face softened.

Next to the car was a man in short sleeves, his wheat-colored face burst into a relaxed smile when he saw An Huaize.

"How long have you been waiting?" An Huaize handed the luggage to Zhao Mian and sat in the passenger seat.

"Not long." Zhao Mian closed the trunk, and An Huaize wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief as soon as he sat down, and he was still sweating outside. It must have been waiting for a long time.

"What the hell, why don't you know how to wait at the airport." An Huaize murmured, but he didn't argue with Zhao Mian, he just knew that Zhao Mian was good.

Zhao Mian heard it, just smiled and drove away. He couldn't tell if he was going to pick up the plane at the VIP channel or the normal channel. Ozawa was so busy in the past half month that he didn't even have time to make a phone call. All he knew was that Ozawa I will be back today, and I don't know which flight it is. Whether Ozawa will go through the VIP channel depends on his mood, so he can only wait outside.

An Huaize was very tired recently, and soon fell asleep. Zhao Mian found a place to park and put a pillow for An Huaize.

"Huh? What?"

An Huaize opened his eyes, thinking he was home, he unbuckled his seat belt, leaned on Zhao Mian, and fell asleep again.

Zhao Mian sighed, and helped An Huaize fasten his seat belt. He kept this posture, leaned forward, and became very tired after a while. Fortunately, the seat belt was fixed, so it was fine.

An Huaize slept for six hours, and woke up only after it was dark.

"Zhao Mian, you really..." An Huaize felt something was wrong when he woke up, only then did he realize that he was still in the car, and Zhao Mian had sat upright again, but his right arm was shaking a lot, maybe it was cramped.

"You drive." Zhao Mian smiled indifferently, walked to the back seat and stretched his arms, but the cramps made him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't say a word, and his face didn't change.

An Huaize drove the car to the hospital, pulled Zhao Mian in, and went straight to the office on the top floor.

"Zhou Ye, help him take a look." Zhao Mian was forced to sit down dumbfounded, and the white-robed man in front of the desk raised his head, not knowing why.

Zhao Mian's hand was no longer cramped, but it was just uncomfortable now. Zhou Ye drove the two out in less than 5 minutes.

"Fucking, it's just a cramp, I can't die." Zhou Ye's face was very dark, An Huaize just loves to make a fuss, and he doesn't know whether he cherishes life or is bored. He came to see any minor problems, if he hadn't known him since childhood , he had to fly over with a scalpel.

An Huaize frowned, but didn't care, and added, "We'll come over for a full body checkup in two days."

"I..." Zhou Ye snorted coldly, completely out of temper, "Isn't it a year yet?"

Annual body checkup, this time ahead of schedule?Although this is nothing, he is not very willing. He reminds him every year to pay attention to his body, don’t be too tired, and it’s okay to earn less money, but he doesn’t listen.

"By the way, I'll ask you for some news." An Huaize shrugged nonchalantly, Zhou Ye's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the way back, An Huaize was still driving. Zhao Mian looked at An Huaize's side face and squinted his eyes. After all, he and Ozawa were lovers. The tacit understanding between them, Zhao Mian was confident that even Zhou Ye, a young boy, would It's not enough, the news that Ozawa wants to inquire about is probably very important.

Back home, this is the house Zhao Mian bought, a small apartment with one living room and two bedrooms.

"Brother Mian, the Chinese New Year is only a few days away." An Huaize asked suddenly as he entered the bathroom feeling uncomfortable.

"There are still eight days, what's the matter?" Zhao Mian hung up his clothes, and stopped when he was about to go out.

"You haven't been back for the New Year for two or three years, so why don't you go back this year?"

"No." Zhao Mian's voice paused, he hadn't been back for five years, but did he let Ozawa spend the New Year alone?

His family is poor, he is the eldest, and there are three younger brothers and two younger sisters under him. He has good grades, but he came out to work before finishing high school, because that year the family added a younger brother, and the extra-birth fee was tens of thousands. The debts were high, and there was no money for him to go to school, unless the second brother and the third sister stopped studying. But at that time, the second brother was already in the third grade of junior high school, and the third sister should go to school when she was 6 years old. Zhao Mian resolutely dropped out of school and went to work.

He was 17 years old that year, and he did everything when he came out. He was beaten out the first year when he went home to celebrate the New Year. He knew his parents were angry and he left without saying a word. His grades were good, and the teacher said he would definitely be able to go good university.

"Why do you come back after leaving! I don't have your son!"

The father and mother who hoped that their son would become a dragon just beat him out, and that day was the first day of the new year.

However, he is the eldest son, and he has the confidence to stand out without studying, and he has also made it through.