Grass and Bamboo Horse

Han Xuan finally hailed a taxi, and when he got home, he and Xu Yuanhang were soaked, and the rain dripped down their clothes and hair.

Xu Yuanhang was already drunk and unconscious. When Han Xuan took Xu Yuanhang to the bathroom, he himself was exhausted and paralyzed. Han Xuan sat in the bathroom for a while, looking at Xu Yuanhang who was leaning against the wall and sleeping with his head raised. Xuan stood up helplessly and stripped Xu Yuanhang naked, then took off his wet clothes and pants and threw them aside, turned on the shower in the bathroom, after a short period of cold water, hot water flowed out, and the warm water with steam was dripping Flowing on him and Xu Yuanhang, only then did Han Xuan let out a deep breath, and he relaxed.

After tossing and wondering what time it was, Xu Yuanhang was settled, and Han Xuan returned to the room and fell asleep deeply.

The next day, Han Xuan didn't wake up until noon. He picked up his phone and looked at it. At [-]:[-], he quickly sat up from the bed and picked up his clothes to put on. He had to go to work at [-]:[-].

When Han Xuan walked out of the room, he saw Xu Yuanhang woke up at some point. He was half leaning against the head of the bed, motionless and not wearing any clothes. He only covered the key parts with the corners of the quilt. Han Xuan looked at the tall and healthy Xu Yuanhang Half-sitting on the bed, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked aloud; "Brother Yuanhang, wake up."

"En..." Xu Yuanhang turned to look at Han Xuan, "I'm sorry to trouble you last night."

"How much wine did you drink last night?" Han Xuan said

Xu Yuanhang raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "I don't know, that wine tastes pretty good, didn't you expect it to have such a strong stamina?"

"Drink less in the future, it's dangerous to sleep alone on the road in the middle of the night," Han Xuan said as he sat down beside Xu Yuanhang's bed.

"That's right, I'm not afraid of someone who robs you of money, because I don't have any money with me, so I'm afraid of someone who robs me of sex," Xu Yuanhang nodded and said seriously, laughing after he finished speaking.

Han Xuan rolled his eyes, but Xu Yuanhang was indeed handsome. He was tall and healthy, with dark skin and handsome features.He is always enthusiastic when he sees people he knows, and his personality can get along with everyone.

At around [-] noon, Han Xuan rode a bicycle and carried an insulated bag, shuttling back and forth in the university town, delivering large and small takeaways from campus to campus. Although the summer vacation had already begun, there were still many students in the school. After a long time, Han Xuan seems to have gotten used to this kind of life.

After delivering the food and returning to the restaurant, Han Xuan received a call from Xu Yuanhang just after eating, asking Han Xuan to help him buy two white T-shirts to take back. For Xu Yuanhang's lazy behavior of asking others to help buy his own clothes , Han Xuan has become accustomed to it.

There is a street near the university town called Old Tang Street. Clothes shops abound. There are all kinds of big and small stores. There are many clothes worn by students in the university town.

As soon as Han Xuan entered the street, he was attracted by a poster in front of a shop. On this poster was a pair of models, handsome men and beautiful women wearing the latest clothes of this season, but the brand of clothes Han Xuan had never heard of. In fact, Han Xuan himself doesn't know much about the brand of clothes.

The reason why this poster attracted Han Xuan was because of the handsome male model on the poster. Han Xuan had seen him before, the boy smoking under the weeping willow that Han Xuan had seen last time at the gate of University S. The photo has been photoshopped, but Han Xuan can be sure that he did not admit his mistake.

That boy left a deep impression on Han Xuan, because he looks a bit like his childhood playmate, his elder brother Wu Yong. Although 10 years later, Wu Yong's appearance has long been blurred in Han Xuan's heart. has grown up.

But when Han Xuan saw him for the first time under the weeping willows that day, Wu Yong's appearance seemed to be revealed in his mind, and the most primitive appearance of Feng Chen in his heart was suddenly clear, just like a person It’s like forgetting a character that he once knew how to write. When someone else helps him write this character, he will suddenly realize and say, yes, this is how this character is written.

It's been ten years, and Wu Yong should have grown up. What is he doing now, what does he look like, and is he doing well? Could this person be his elder brother Wu Yong?Han Xuan really wanted to know, he left in such a hurry at the time and didn't even say goodbye. Over the years, from junior high school to high school, Han Xuan also had a few good classmates, but after graduation, he had no contact for two years, that kind of friendship It gradually faded away, but Wu Yong was different, he seemed to grow in Han Xuan's heart, even though time had passed, Han Xuan still loved him, this feeling was amazing, Han Xuan could not Describe it.

"Handsome guy, if you like clothes, you can come in and have a look." Perhaps Han Xuan had been staring at the poster at the entrance of the store for too long, which attracted the attention of the staff in the store.

Han Xuan looked at the boy standing at the door of the store talking to him. This boy was about his age and was wearing clothes of the brand he sold in his store.

"En" Han Xuan nodded at him.

Walking into the store, there was a young girl around 20 years old sitting in front of the computer at the cash register. Han Xuan turned his head and looked around, looking for suitable clothes for Xu Yuanhang, "Do you want to buy short sleeves or trousers?" I can recommend a few to you." The boy followed behind Han Xuan and said with a standard smile.

"I want to buy two white T-shirts," Han Xuan glanced at the boy selling clothes.

Under the boy's recommendation, Han Xuan took a fancy to a white T-shirt with a round neck and a V-neck. When checking out, Han Xuan glanced at the poster on the wall behind the cash register. The one at the door is the same. Looking at a line of artistic words in the corner of the poster, Han Xuan couldn't hold back and asked, "What are these words? They are so artistic that I can't recognize them."

"Oh, these are the names of my shop owner and his wife," the little girl at the cash register said as if she had found the source of the conversation. It’s unique, so, remember to buy clothes next time and come to our store to buy them next time, you know, you won’t bump into your clothes when you go out,” the little girl said playfully.

"Really? Your lady boss is so powerful," Han Xuan smiled cooperatively at the little girl.

"That's right, look, the models on this poster are our boss and his wife," the little girl said with some pride.

"Is this the boss and the proprietress of your shop?" Han Xuan pointed to the poster and asked with some doubts, "Then what are the names of the boss and the proprietress of your shop?"

"Our boss is called Wu Yong, and the boss's wife is called Li Wei," the little girl said as she put the blood in a bag and handed it to Han Xuan.

Hearing the name Wu Yong, Han Xuan's hand that was holding the bag paused, Wu Yong, is that him?he has married?Several questions flashed in Han Xuan's mind.

"Don't get me wrong, our boss and his wife are cousins, and they jointly opened this store," the little girl smiled.

"Oh, so, I thought they were husband and wife," Han Xuan laughed, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

"Here" the little girl took a post-it note and a pen to Han Xuan with some doubts, wondering what the customer in front of her was going to do?

I saw Han Xuan took the pen and wrote down his name and mobile phone number on the post-it note, "When your boss comes over, please give this to him." Handed over the post-it note, "Thank you", Han Xuan turned and walked out of the store.

Only the little girl with a confused face and the boy who was still quietly arranging clothes in the store were left behind.

Not far from the store, Han Xuan looked back at the name of the store "Untitled", wondering if the owner of this store is the person Han Xuan is looking for, the name Wu Yong is too common, Han Xuan dare not Sure.

When I got home at night, Xu Yuanhang had already gone to work. Han Xuan took a shower, threw his clothes into the washing machine, and went back to his room to sleep.

Lying on the bed at night, Han Xuan picked up his phone and took a look. There was no text message or missed call, but Han Xuan still had some expectation.Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow a call will come in, telling him that he is the elder brother Wu Yong whom he never forgets.

However, two months have passed, and Han Xuan has not received such a call. Han Xuan's thoughts are a little confused, did he admit the wrong person?Maybe he forgot about him?Maybe you don't want to contact him at all?Han Xuan has thought about all the thoughts. Occasionally, Han Xuan can't help but pass by the old Tang Street after delivering the food, and check to see if the person in the store is there?

Haven't seen him before,,,,,,,,,,.

When Han Xuan came home from get off work at night, he saw Xu Yuanhang standing tall and smoking on the balcony as soon as he entered the door, and Han Xuan didn't even notice when he came back.

"Didn't go to work today?" Han Xuan stood in the living room and said to Xu Yuanhang's back.

Xu Yuanhang turned his head and saw Han Xuan a little surprised, "Are you off work?"

"Well, have you had dinner yet?" Han Xuan asked.

"No, I don't want to eat, and I don't want to go to work. I'm asking for leave today."

"Is there something on your mind?" Han Xuan couldn't help asking. Ever since he returned to his hometown, Han Xuan found that Xu Yuanhang had something on his mind. He would often be in a daze after answering a phone call, wondering what he was thinking?

Xu Yuanhang stubbed out the cigarette butt and went back to the living room and sat down on the sofa, "Actually, it's nothing, it's my mother who calls me a lot recently and asks me to go home." Xiang went on to say, "She and my dad have never cared about me since I was a child. Recently, for some reason, they suddenly started to worry about my affairs, saying that I have grown up, it is time to get married, and I should have a baby early. You can also help me take care of the children."

"Then what do you think, do you want to go home?"

Xu Yuanhang sighed, "If I want to go home, I won't let her call to make me tired. I told her to death today, I won't go back. I didn't expect her to say that she would go to work. Resign and come to City A to find me."

"Come to see you? Didn't she remarry?"

"She never remarried, she said she wants to live with me now." Xu Yuanhang took out the cigarette case and lit another cigarette.

"Shut less, in fact, it's good for her to come here, at least someone will take care of you."

"If it was ten years ago, I would have agreed to her without hesitation," Xu Yuanhang said blankly. He still remembered that one weekend ten years ago, he secretly went to find his mother behind his father's back. He told his mother that he To live with her, he has had enough of a life alone, too lonely, and the feeling of being alone and no one cares about him, but his mother just looked at him and said lightly: "You sentenced me to you dad."

Now that he has grown up, he understands right and wrong, and also understands a lot of truths. It is false to say that he has no resentment towards his parents, but what about resentment, after all, they are his biological parents. old age.

Chatted with Xu Yuanhang for a while, Han Xuan helped Xu Yuanhang cook some food, took a shower and went back to the room, Han Xuan was lying on the bed, and his mother also called him several times in the past two months, the content was also different. It was nothing more than asking him to go back and get married earlier, Han Xuan stared at the ceiling with ecstasy, maybe he would never get married again in his life.