Grass and Bamboo Horse

After lunch, Wu Yong sent Han Xuan home and then went back to school. He had classes in the afternoon.

Han Xuan was alone at home, the afternoon sun shone through the balcony into the living room, Han Xuan turned on the TV boredly, and didn't know what to do to pass the time when he was alone at home.

Han Xuan dialed a few channels, but couldn't find what he wanted to watch. He sat in the living room and thought about it for a long time. Han Xuan finally decided to clean up the house. Although his left foot is not convenient, it does not prevent him from doing other things. , in fact, Han Xuan really can't take time off. It's a bit uncomfortable for someone who goes out to work every day to suddenly be free.

Han Xuan arranged all the things in the house neatly, and wiped the kitchen and bathroom as a whole. After a busy day, Han Xuan looked at the clean and tidy home and smiled with satisfaction, then sat down on the sofa. To be honest he was a bit tired.

Just resting on the sofa for a while, a call came in Han Xuan’s mobile phone. He picked up the phone and found that the call was from his mother. Han Xuan was a little hesitant. His mother called again. What happened this time? He went home on a blind date and got married? ? ?

"Hello, Mom." Han Xuan answered the phone.

"Xiaoxuan, I am your father."

Han Xuan was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that this call was from his father, this was the first time that Han Xuan's elder father called him.

"Oh, Dad, what's up?"

"What have you been up to lately? Are you still working in a bar?" Han Wenhua's voice was still serious and upright.

"No, I started learning to be a cook recently," Han Xuan replied honestly.

"Well, yes, I have always felt that the work in the bar is not very good."

Han Xuan thought that his father was going to preach again, but Han Wenhua changed the subject, "Well, you ask for leave tomorrow and come back, there are some things at home."

Something at home? ? ? "What's the matter?" Han Xuan asked immediately.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Come back when you are told," Han Wenhua hung up the phone without waiting for Han Xuan to answer.

Now Han Xuan was a little depressed. What happened at home? Asked his father to call him himself. Could it be that his mother was sick.

After Han Xuan thought about it wildly, he decided that his brother Han Yu made a phone call. If there was anything going on at home, his brother must also know.

After the call was made, Han Yu said that he didn't know what was going on at home.

After hanging up the phone, Han Xuan was a little baffled. What happened at home told him to go back, and why even his brother didn't know. After thinking about it, Han Xuan finally went to the train station to book a ticket to go home the next day.

On the way back from the train station, Han Xuan stopped by the vegetable market.

In the evening, when Wu Yong came back from class, he could smell the aroma of the food as soon as he entered the house. Wu Yong changed his shoes and went into the restaurant. There were several dishes on the table in the restaurant. The kitchen door was closed, and there was a "boom" from the range hood inside. Wu Yong stood in the dining room in a daze. Is this still his home?Is that the deserted home when he came back?At this moment, the door of the kitchen opened, and Han Xuan came out with a cane on one arm and a plate of vegetables in the other hand. Seeing Wu Yong, Han Xuan grinned, "Brother Wu Yong, are you back?"

"En" Wu Yong nodded, and reached out to take the plate from Han Xuan's hand and put it on the dining table, "It's fine to rest at home if your legs and feet are not convenient, why cook? Let's go out to eat."

Han Xuan smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head, "It's too boring to be alone at home, I have to find something to do, otherwise it will be too boring."

Wu Yong turned his head and looked at the tidy home. There was a table full of dishes. It seemed that Han Xuan had a lot of work at home today, "Don't force the housework. I can find someone to clean it. You have trouble watching TV and sleeping at home. good."

"Brother Wu Yong, this little housework is nothing." Han Xuan smiled, "I used to clean it when I lived with Brother Yuanhang, so I don't need to spend money on my lover's cleaning in the future."

Wu Yong was helpless, it seemed that Han Xuan couldn't stay idle, "Just as long as you're happy," Wu Yong said, raised his hand, took off his jacket and the basketball uniform inside and threw them on the sofa, and walked into the bathroom with his upper body naked. He was at school When I came back from playing basketball, I had to wash off my sweaty body quickly.

Han Xuan suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Wu Yong. He never thought that Wu Yong would unscrupulously take off his clothes at home, and he never thought that Wu Yong would have such a good figure when he grew up. His young body looked strong and powerful. Han Xuan couldn't help but look at it for a while He bowed his head shyly.

The sound of water in the bathroom kept coming. Han Xuan picked up the dirty clothes that Wu Yong threw on the sofa and threw them into the washing machine on the balcony. Brother, wash it quickly, the dishes will be cold in a while."

I just heard "Okay" from the bathroom.

Han Xuan silently sat down on the sofa in the living room, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom.

Wu Yong took a shower very quickly, probably because Han Xuan urged him, the food was still hot when he came out to eat after taking a shower.

After dinner, Han Xuan sat on the sofa and watched TV. In the kitchen, Wu Yong was cleaning the dishes and cleaning. Han Xuan had to clean up by himself, but Wu Yong sent him to the living room to watch TV after dinner.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up in the kitchen. Wu Yong simply washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen.

"What TV are you watching?" Wu Yong walked towards the living room, looked at Han Xuan and asked curiously.

"Movie channel, Brother Wu Yong finished cleaning up?" Han Xuan turned to look at Wu Yong and said.

"Well, I won't cook for lunch tomorrow. Let's go out to eat. I know there is a good steak nearby." Wu Yong sat down on the sofa.

"Brother Wu Yong, I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow, and I've bought all the train tickets."

"Go home? Why go home?" Wu Yong looked at Han Xuan and asked.

"My dad called today to say something happened at home and asked me to go back."

"Oh, what time is the train tomorrow morning? I'll take you to the train station."

"Ten past seven."

"Well, okay, I got it," Wu Yong said, taking the cigarette case and walking up to the balcony.

The next morning, after breakfast, Wu Yong drove Han Xuan to the train station. Before Han Xuan entered the station, Wu Yong stretched out his hands to straighten Han Xuan's clothes, "Call me when you come back, and I'll pick you up."

"Well, good brother Wu Yong." Han Xuan nodded obediently towards Wu Yong, "Let's go, it's almost time" Wu Yong urged Han Xuan.

"Brother Wu Yong, I'm leaving." Han Xuan waved his hand to Wu Yong to check the ticket and enter the station.

Watching Han Xuan check the ticket and enter the station, and then watching the train slowly drive away, Wu Yong stood on the platform of the train station and did not leave for a long time, it was really strange, in fact, Wu Yong has been going back to his hometown since yesterday when Han Xuan said I want to ask him, "When will you come back? I will pick you up then." He wants to know the date of his return, which is actually very simple, but Wu Yong doesn't know why he wants to ask, but he can't ask, so he just looks at it like this Han Xuan left.

On the train, Han Xuan looked at the scenery along the way outside the window. Just now, Wu Yong helped him tidy up his clothes. Such an intimate gesture kept replaying in Han Xuan's mind. He wanted to live with his Brother Wu Yong for the rest of his life. He wanted to see him every day. Him, hear his voice.