ID number 019

Fengli came here at this embarrassing juncture, and what is even more embarrassing is that he has the key of his old master.So he just opened the door and came in.

After coming in... um, just...

Feng Li looked at the four people on the table, the eldest, his first love Baitang who wanted to rekindle his old relationship with the eldest, Chen Yang, the eldest who wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, and finally became a good comrade in arms in China, and the long-haired beauty brother whose relationship was unknown.

My god, what's the matter? ? ?

Pineapple has a big question mark on his small head. He maintains the movement of picking off Little Red Riding Hood with one hand, and the door key is still hanging on the other hand.

Now I regret it, I regret it very much, he should have called the boss before coming here.If you fight, you won't catch up with this game.

He is afraid of this charming Shura scene.

The pineapple sniffled, but the dishes on the table were delicious and delicious, especially the plate of prawns, which grew exactly according to his favorite shape, and the deer in his heart began to bump...

All of a sudden, he noticed a gaze cast over him, staring straight at the medicine spoon in his hand, as if two holes were about to pop out, and the deer in his heart lay dead in an instant.

"It's like this. One time, Brother Dong was injured and returned home after packing up a lot of troublemakers. He drank too much that night and had stomach bleeding. When we found him, he and his family were already growing hair. Later we Ask him to give us a key, and we will come to deliver some rice and vegetables every now and then, and tidy up for him by the way... Haha, that's how a single dog lives..." Fengli couldn't explain anymore, because Baitang used A kind of grateful and envious eyes looked at him, that face, those peach blossom eyes that could be full of affection when looking at a piece of cake... He is dead.

All in all it was embarrassing.

"Eat first!" Xiangdong crushed the cigarette butt on the table, quite like the head of the family.

Fengli took off Little Red Riding Hood and grabbed her floppy hair. He felt that the boss was like an old man in ancient times, with a wealth of wealth and three wives and four concubines.Of course, it's just like it.

In fact, there is only the boss's predecessor at this table.

"Brother Yang, what kind of meal is this?" Fengli took the table and chopsticks from the kitchen with ease, and sat down beside Chen Yang.

Chen Yang said, "Dinner."

Pineapple shook her hand holding the chopsticks, he thought it was a late lunch, but it turned out to be dinner!It's not dark yet.

"I didn't come at the right time." Pineapple muttered softly.

Chen Yang sighed in his heart, who is not, he just wanted to find Xiang Dong for a drink, who would have thought it would be so lively.

The dining table is not small enough to seat five people.Chen Yang and Baitang didn't even move their chopsticks. They just finished their task at noon today, and they didn't take much rest. The mental state of each was worse than the other, and they couldn't eat at all.

Xiang Dong didn't have lunch until after one o'clock in the afternoon, and he wasn't hungry at the moment, he was just drinking beer with his legs crossed, and his unshaven face looked deep and melancholy.

The painter is eating vegetables, but his eating is extremely elegant and refined. When chewing food, his mouth is closed and he can't make any sound.

There was only pineapple on the table eating deliciously, his eyes rolled around, why did no one speak?How about he talk to someone?Who are you looking for?The painting style of the long-haired beauty is too special. At first glance, it looks like a rich man. He is not a petty citizen who can get along with him. Professor Bai will make him a nympho. He really has no choice but to eat that one.

Pineapple looked at the remaining two choices, the boss was pretending to be aggressive, so it's better to go to Brother Yang.So he asked without thinking: "Brother Yang, hasn't Chao Jian returned to China yet?"

Chen Yang, who supported his head, turned his face slightly and looked at him.

Pineapple's heart skipped a beat. He was really looking for death when he was looking for nothing. He quickly brought a prawn to Chen Yang: "You eat this!"

Chen Yang glanced at the prawns in the bowl: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Seeing that Chen Yang had caught the shrimp, Fengli couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous.Come back quickly to Jian, he wants to eat dog food.

Fengli recently bought a storefront with his wife's money, and plans to sell sporting goods. He mainly does the decoration by himself, and his brothers will help.

Pineapple was very tired today. Before he came to see the boss, he took a shower and changed his clothes. He didn’t have much stuff in his stomach. Now he’s eaten up, and he’s still unsatisfied after eating three bowls of rice in one go. After all, he’s growing up. He is going to be tall.

Pineapple wiped his mouth reservedly, thanks to the boss, he was able to eat such high-grade dishes in his lifetime, and now it is probably the peak of his life.

Oops, I forgot to take a photo and post it on Moments before eating, I feel like I missed a hundred million.

While regretting, Fengli observed the four people around him, and blurted out: "Rub four heads in a while?"

Xiangdong grabbed the tissue box and threw it at Pineapple, not looking at what's going on now?Eat your brains while eating?

Pineapple held the tissue box weakly and helplessly, and lightly touched Chen Yang with her foot under the table, brother, help me.

However, his elder brother was distracted.

"Rub your head?" The painter responded slowly, "What kind of head?"

Pineapple: "It's just..."

"Shut up for me!" Xiang Dong was really scared to death. Li Zi said that he was a turtle head, he dared to drive on any broken road, and he was not afraid of breaking himself into cerebral palsy. He raised his chin to the painter, "Play mahjong."

"Oh." The painter looked knowledgeable, and he brushed back the long hair hanging from his shoulders, "Then why not three heads, five heads, but four heads?"

"Four heads mean four hours." Chen Yang who came to his senses next to him said, "Usually change seats every hour."

The painter suddenly said, "You understand."

Chen Yang took a sip of water from his cup: "It's just a little bit more knowledgeable than you."

"What about that? I don't have any cash with me." The painter said, "If necessary, I'll ask the housekeeper to bring it over."

Fengli: "..." Will the scene of opening the box in the movie and being blinded by cash be repeated?This time I must post to Moments!

Xiangdong: "..." Didn't the old diamond prince say that he should go to bed before seven o'clock every day?Now rub it again?Sure enough, it was the man's mouth that lied... Damn it, I forgot that I am also a man.

Baitang: Who am I, where am I and what am I doing.

Not long after, Xiangdong called Baitang to the fitness room, but he didn't take anyone to the room.Because his room was only a big bed, it would give people an ambiguous sense of purpose when he entered it, but he didn't want to have sex.

Xiangdong hit the sandbag, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he just waited for Professor Bai to organize the language and speak by himself.

Baitang turned his back to face the wall, and lightly pressed his head against the wall: "I finished my third task at noon..."

"Chen Yang told me." Xiang Dong interrupted him.

"The mission background is on campus, and we are in the timeline of the class teacher," Baitang continued to say to himself, "I relived my high school days, and I want to come to you after I come out."

"Why are you looking for me? You're in No. [-] Middle School, and I'm in Vocational High School. We don't live a high school life." Xiang Dong sneered.

Baitang lowered his head against the wall: "But we fell in love at that time."

The dull sound of fists hitting sandbags sounded, one after another.It wasn't until there were thirteen or fourteen beeps that the shaking of the sandbag became smaller.

Xiangdong strode up to Baitang's side, and looked at the white back of the other's neck that was protruding from his collar. He was almost thirty and still as tender as a high school student, as if he had taken preservatives. Scrape in the mouth: "Sugar water."

This is the nickname Xiang Dong gave Baitang back then, and it feels awkward to call it again after many years.

However, the listener seemed to have drunk a spoonful of thick honey. He was overwhelmed by the sweetness one second, and was stabbed the next second.

"Is it because I went to the hotel with you last time and failed to do something, which caused you to have a knot in your heart. If I finish the matter, you will be able to turn the page?" Xiang Dong said.

Baitang has a little habit, every time he quarrels with Xiang Dong and gets angry, he will turn around and leave, and then come back in less than ten seconds.

This time he didn't even move a step.

Baitang is a person with high self-esteem. He has his pride and self-confidence. So far, he has only fallen once, and it was very heavy. After ten years, he thought he had climbed up a long time ago. In fact, he has been lying on his back. There, never stood up.

He had been waiting for East to pull him back.This dream has been going on for a long time, and it is still a dream.

"Xiangdong, when I went to look for you in Penang, I just finished the second mission. You don't know how difficult my mission is. I really almost died, almost..." Bai Empress Tang shuddered in fear, "So every word I said to you that day was...I'll tell you again this time, I..."

Xiang Dong interrupted him again: "Things can be done, but I remember that you have a mental cleanliness, so I must remind you that I have slept with countless people in the past ten years..."

Baitang's face turned pale: "Stop talking."

"Sometimes I play more openly, so I don't always take protective measures..."

"I told you to stop talking!" Baitang turned around in vain, raised his drooping head, and stared eastward with his scarlet eyes.

The little white rabbit lit up its mutated claws, which were extremely sharp.

Xiang Dong found that he wasn't panicking at all... no wonder!Reflexively, he pulled up the collar to block his neck, and moved to the side.

Baitang walked towards him.

Shouting to the east as if facing an enemy: "Stop!"

Baitang took a step closer, then took a step back to the east: "I told you to stop, did you hear that?!" He retreated all the way to the corner, "Don't come over!"

"I'll warn you one last time. If you come again, I will beat you." Xiang Dong bowed his waist and threatened fiercely.

The little white rabbit still passed by, but didn't scratch his paws, but just touched his Adam's apple lightly.

That's his sensitive zone, fuck!

Xiang Dong uncontrollably suppressed his hostility, took out the cigarette case, lowered his head and took out a cigarette: "Professor Bai, ten years is too long."

This is one of the rare times he didn't swear, which is enough to show that he is serious and unchangeable.

Baitang knew this very well. It was as if all his strength had been taken away from him, and he couldn't even lift his hands. After a long time, he heard his almost humble voice: "Can my friend do it?"

Xiang Dong maintained the action of lighting a cigarette, raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Are you missing?"

Baitang shook his head: "There is no shortage, but it's not you."

Xiang Dong was indifferent to Professor Bai's love words: "I'm afraid not."

Bai Tang covered his eyes before the tears fell, and said hoarsely: "Can't you even have friends..."

Xiang Dongyu said surprisingly: "I have a brain tumor."

Baitang let go of his hands in astonishment, tears welled up in his eyes.

"It doesn't have to be a brain tumor, anyway, I have a brain disease." Xiang Dong vomited a smoke ring, "It's not a complaint, it's a real disease. My recent memory is very chaotic, and a picture suddenly flashes in my mind. It’s something I haven’t experienced, and you can’t go through the medical records to make sure, because I’m too lazy to see a doctor, anyway, you just need to know that I won’t live long.”

Bai Tang said in a daze, "I also have the symptoms you mentioned, similar."

The cigarette fell from Xiangdong's mouth. Whenever Professor Bai lied, he would look at the upper of his shoe. He didn't just now, so... is it true?

Baitang wiped his face: "I just showed up this afternoon, and it's related to Mr. Chen."

living room

Pineapple acts as a little expert in life, turning on the TV for Chen Yang and the painter, helping them wash the fruit, and introducing the gadgets in the cabinet to the painter.

"It's all fake. I watched my boss buy a lot of them here, and I helped bargain. Don't believe me, all of them are not worth a hair tie." Pineapple sipped out Little dimple, sincerely.

The painter doesn't think so: "Everything represents a city, which is very meaningful. My hair tie is compared with them and insults them."

Fengli: "..." You are an artist, and everything you say is correct.

Seeing the artist still standing in front of the cabinet, he said to himself, "Which one do you like? I'll let my boss..."

The painter said: "A gentleman does not steal what others love."

Fengli smiled: "Okay."

In the next second, I heard the artist say: "But there is one I like."

Pineapple's head froze: "Then I..."

"I'll tell him." The painter took off the disposable glove on one hand, and he used that hand to untie the hair tie, and the small jade hanging on it made a crisp sound.

Pineapple inhales, this guy wants to exchange a hairband with the boss for a gadget, right?The boss is going to laugh crazy.

Not far away, Chen Yang was sitting on the chair upside down, his eyes were closed, and his mind was like a train running non-stop.

Hey, the tasker who has never cooperated with him died, but he remembers it clearly. This phenomenon happened again today. There was Wu Yu's partner A Jing and Xiang Yue before, and now there is a little dumb cousin, He was not surprised at all, and guessed why.Just wait for Chao Jian to come back and let him be verified.

and so……

When will Chao Jian come back? If I think about it, I can see him sooner...

My birthday is two days away. On my 26th birthday, Chen Yang hung his arms on the back of the chair and leaned his head on it. He was slapped in a daze, accompanied by a roar full of anger.

"What are you doing here, sleep in my room if you want to sleep!" Xiang Dong pulled Chen Yang.

"I don't sleep." Chen Yang waved his hand away, "Where's Professor Bai?"

"Going to the bathroom." Baitang's words echoed in Xiang Dong's ears, he said, "I fell asleep for a while on the way here, and dreamed that Mr. Chen was climbing a mountain, and he stretched out his hand to me, telling me to grab him , and called me Xiaobai".

"Old Chen, can you call Baitang Xiaobai?" Xiangdong leaned close to Chen Yang's ear and said in a volume that only he could hear.

"Why do you ask me this question?" Chen Yang gave Xiang Dong a weird look, "I can't shout for the time being, it's not for that."

"What are you two whispering?" Just as Fengli leaned his head closer, he was hit hard by Xiangdong. He rubbed the red spot, and swallowed the words of complaint when he came out of the bathroom. Glance at people.

Baitang's hair was a little damp on his forehead, his eyes were red and wet, he walked to the table, took a piece of paper from the drawer to wipe his hands: "I'm going first."

"Let's go now?" Fengli subconsciously answered, he quickly caught up with the beautiful rabbit under the boss's cannibalistic eyes, without looking back, "I'll send Professor Bai off."

After going out, Fengli followed behind the absent-minded man: "Professor Bai, you and my boss..."

"Friend." Baitang said.

Fengli blinked: "Friends are good." He had eaten various brands of dog food, and had seen countless dog food go bad, and said with emotion, "Many people can't even be friends after breaking up."

Baitang was stunned for a moment: "That's true."

Seeing that he didn't press the elevator, Fengli pressed it for him, and cheered him up in a friendly way: "Professor Bai, every time I feel unloved, I always say to myself, cheer up! cheer up! cheer up!"

Baitang smiled slightly.

Pineapple screamed silently, his face, his absolute face, no one can fight him except Chao Jian!

The elevator opened, and Baitang lifted his foot and walked in.

"Life is still going on!" Fengli shouted before the elevator door closed. He didn't see Professor Bai's expression, so he must have smiled at him again. He put two fingers together to his mouth, like a model Make a decent gesture of smoking.

Although Fengli has not been hurt emotionally yet, his life has been hurt. Ever since he finished his mission, he couldn't sleep without lighting that stinky incense. The smell was all over his clothes, and he was inseparable from taking drugs. Once he left Just nervous, as if the surroundings are either taskers or NPCs.

But he's opening a shop.

When you are hurt, find a way to sew it up. Life is about to go down. Some things, what should come will always come. You can’t wait just because you are hopeless. You have to move forward. Only when you leave can you see a way out.

Once Baitang left, the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Chen Yang took the second can of beer that came to Xiangdong and poured it into his mouth.

Xiang Dong didn't tell the two old teammates about his mental illness, because the timing was wrong, and one of the old teammates was seriously lacking in nutrients and was about to rot.

"Brother, drink slowly, no one will grab you, so you keep me here tonight?" Looking eastward, he looked at the one who was about to rot.

Chen Yang shook the beer in his hand: "No."

"He's drunk," said the painter.

Xiangdong peeled peanuts with shaking legs: "You know again?"

The painter patted off the peanut crumbs that flew on his body, took out the disinfectant spray and "squeaked" twice: "Putting out the knife cuts off the water and the water flows more, and toasts to relieve worries and worries."

"My teeth are going to be sour." Xiang Dong scolded unbearably, "What kind of wind are you having?"

The painter put away the spray: "During this period of time, I am recuperating my body. I don't care about the things at home. I don't paint much. I read some poems in my free time."

east:"……"

The painter said: "I have done an analysis based on past experience, and I have another mission this year, which will be in winter."

Xiang Dong gnawed at the peanuts: "I should be gone this year."

Chen Yang who was next to him didn't want to get involved in this topic, and now he suspected that the frequency of his missions had something to do with Chao Jian.

The painter's cell phone rang, it wasn't the family members looking for him, but the alarm clock he listened to, it was time for him to take a bath and massage, he turned off the alarm clock, pointed to the little fat fish pendant he liked, and asked which city Xiang Dong was in bought.

Xiangdong asked him to take it, but he didn't want it.

"Just tell me the name of the city," said the painter. "I'll send someone to find it."

Xiang Dong and Chen Yang looked at each other, let's coax Wang Laowu out, I'm afraid I can't help but take off his clothes and inhale the diamond smell on him.

Chen Yang: Whatever you want.

Xiangdong rolled his eyes, he got up to get the little fat fish on the cabinet, and pointed its butt towards the painter.

There is a tag on the butt with the name of the city and the date.

The painter Lili shawl and long hair, Wen Zou Zou said: "I never thought you would be such a romantic person."

Xiang Dong really couldn't see the virtue of a man who was about 1.9 meters tall. He threw the little fat fish on the sofa with a dark face: "Can you fucking speak human language?"

The painter stretched out an index finger with a thin light blonde hair band hanging on it: "Do you want this one?"

"Yes." Xiang raised a group of brothers on the East Street and needed money and needed a lot of money. Dong was blinded by a pair of little jades who were shaking gently.

The painter casually threw a hair tie worth a house to him: "Give me Professor Bai's contact information."

Xiang Dong's hand that caught the headband paused: "What are you doing? Have you taken a fancy to him?"

"I want to invite him to be my model," said the painter.

Not only Xiang Dong, but even Chen Yang was a little surprised, this was the first time they heard the painter mention such a thing.how?Are they unworthy?

The painter Xu Xu said: "I seldom draw figures, and I have no inspiration, but the moment I saw him, I had the urge to paint."

"What's so good about drawing a rabbit, it's not difficult at all." Throwing peanuts into his mouth, Xiang Dong denied, "No, it's not a rabbit, it's actually a cat, a wild cat, in the skin of a rabbit. Bloody battle.

Xiang Dong reacted abruptly, and stared at the two audiences who had never fought before: "Why did I tell you this?"

Chen Yang told the painter: "..." You said it yourself, we don't want to hear it, okay?

Although Chen Yang was inexperienced, he was not yet able to find Xiang Dong.Besides, he can't get angry alone, and he has to wait for the other person to come back.

Chen Yang turned around and thought, that guy even kissed him to calm him down... Forget it, don't count on it, just let it happen.

The artist wrote down Professor Bai's contact information and the city where Pang Yu was. He said to Chen Yang, "I'm leaving. How about you, together?"

Chen Yang put down the crushed empty can: "Okay."

"Good fart, if you go back like this, you can fall into shit when you climb the stairs." Xiang Dong took off the hair tie around his wrist, "I will send you off."

The painter frowned: "You can't drink and drive."

"It's just you who have a lot of shit." Xiang Dong scolded a few words in a temper, and he called Pineapple, who ran downstairs to buy a drink, and called back, "You send your brother Yang home, and you have to send it home, and wait for him to lie down. leave."

Fengli stood at attention and saluted: "Got it, I promise to complete the task."

He took his newly bought Little Red Riding Hood, carefully put it on the dejected Chen Yang's head, and straightened the brim of the hat: "Brother Yang, let's go!"

Pineapple was always worried about Chen Yangtu, so he tried to drive as smoothly as possible.

"Brother Yang, would you like to listen to some music?" Fengli whispered.

Chen Yang in the passenger seat shook his head.

Fengli stopped making a sound, he drove seriously, and just when he thought Chen Yang was asleep, the other party suddenly said: "Stop."

"Ah?" Fengli hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, "Want to vomit? I have a bag here, I'll give it to you..."

Before finishing speaking, Chen Yang unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Fengli poked her head in bewilderment, and he saw Chen Yang heading straight to the square.

There are sparse fountains and a couple of men and a woman who is too drunk.The men are handsome, and the women are extremely charming.

From such a long distance, he could even smell the Shura Field, the real Shura Field.

It's not the kind of hypocrisy at the boss's dinner table.

Then Fengli saw Chen Yang rushing into the Asura field.

Then, the heroine leaned against Chen Yang, and those men instantly became allies.

Seeing that Chen Yang was about to suffer, Fengli got out of the car quickly, not forgetting to bring his new amulet—new nail clippers.

However, the development of the incident made Pineapple stunned, and the fight didn't work. The woman who drank too much gave a few kisses to each of the angry men, and Shurachang was deflated.

Fengli showed an expression that had never seen the world: "Brother Yang, who is this sister?"

My sister hooked his chin: "Little dimple."

Pineapple blushed.

"Miss Qiao, those of you..." Chen Yang watched the luxury cars drive away, "Let's go."

"They're all busy people. Everyone goes back to their homes. Everything will be fine." Miss Qiao put on the windbreaker that was draped in her arms, not a little drunk.

Chen Yang's face twitched, he forgot what rank she was.

"I almost overturned my car today. I'm getting old and can't stand it anymore." Ms. Qiao lit a cigarette, "Have a drink?"

Chen Yang refused: "No."

After a while, Chen Yang sat in the bar, surrounded by feasting lights.As far as his current state is concerned, he has no resistance to the taste of alcohol and nicotine.

Chen Yangshen sat on the sofa and smoked.

Pineapple in the corner is reporting the situation to the boss.

Pineapple Cake: Brother Yang is in an underground bar near Xifu Plaza.

Pineapple Cake: Brother Yang is smoking.

Pineapple Cake: Miss Qiao wants to drag Brother Yang to dance on the dance floor.

Pineapple Cake: Brother Yang has gone! ! ! ! ! !

Xiang Dong made a phone call, yelling and cursing, deafening: "Then you are still sending me WeChat messages? Hurry up and follow him, just like him, he is both handsome and handsome, and he will be eaten up every minute." Wipe it off?"

Pineapple rushed to the dance floor immediately, and he protected Chen Yang like an old hen.

"Sorry, my brother has a date." Fengli stopped a young man who was leaning on Chen Yang.

When Fengli intercepted the fourth person who wanted to approach Chen Yang one after another, he couldn't help shouting: "My brother has a partner!"

However, it's not an egg, it's useless.

The sweater and shirt worn by Chen Yang are very casual, but because he drank alcohol and the heat in the bar, he unbuttoned a few buttons on the top of the shirt, revealing a small piece of clear collarbone and smooth and powerful breasts. The neck, coupled with his beautiful round inches, soft and bright black almond eyes, the whole person is like a pure natural and pollution-free green food, which is very healthy and easy to attract people's appetite.

Chen Yang didn't care about the sight around him, he didn't dance, he just swayed loosely on the dance floor.

Just as Chen Yang was about to pull Fengli away from the dance floor, he accidentally met a pair of fox eyes.

It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Chen Yang pushed aside the crowd of demons dancing wildly.

The owner of the fox eyes was a young man who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was whispering ears to his boyfriend.

Chen Yang rubbed his temples, it seems that he drank too much, his memory was wrong, he didn't know this person.

So Chen Yang turned around and walked towards the crowded pineapple. He had only walked a few steps when a coquettish voice sounded from behind.

"Hey, you promised me, I don't care!"

Chen Yang's figure froze unconsciously, and he turned to look at the boy who was still "humbling".

The familiar weird feeling emerged again, this time much stronger than before, causing his heart to beat like thunder.

Chen Yang was a bit unsteady on alcohol, he stared at the young man who came over curiously: "Are you..."

The remaining two words bounced violently in Chen Yang's mind. Although he felt that it was impolite to say it, he still did it involuntarily.

Who would have thought that the boy's eyes widened, with a surprised and shy expression on his face: "How do you know I'm bisexual?"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, his companion dragged him away, and gave Chen Yang a hostile warning before leaving.

Chen Yang shook his head vigorously, and saw Chao Jian at the last second before his consciousness disappeared.

fake.

Chen Yang closed his eyes.

That night, Fengli and Miss Qiao helped Chen Yang into the car.

It was already the second day after Chen Yang woke up, Pineapple was still at his house, cooking porridge for him like a little nanny, mopping the floor, feeding the dog, and even washing his dirty clothes.

"Brother Yang, I have to go." Fengli took off her apron, "There are sesame cakes in the pot, I made them myself, try it."

Chen Yang yawned: "Pineapple Cake, how is your usual sleep quality?"

"When there is incense, you can feel the dawn." Feng Li laughed and said, "Brother Yang, to be honest, you and Chao Jian are my reborn parents."

Before Chen Yang asked him if he had enough incense, he ran away.

Probably really busy.

Chen Yang sighed, he was the only one who was fine, he went to the balcony for a stroll, the buds were still buds.

Thinking of something, Chen Yang hugged the puppy, pointed to the flower pot and said, "03, this flower bud is my partner's life, you can't bite it, absolutely not."

The puppy was playing with his shoes, and he didn't even see the buds.

Chen Yang was still worried, he changed the flower pot to a higher place.

The side effects of drunkenness are headache and fatigue. Chen Yang was paralyzed at home, and occasionally he would hear the buzzing fox-eyed boy. He didn't know what his name was. If he met again next time, he had to find someone to talk to.

How can you be familiar if you haven't seen it.

That afternoon, Chen Yang found a bag of herbal medicine at home, which was used to dispel dampness. He forgot where it came from, it seemed that someone gave it to him?

It's over, Chen Yang walked around holding his short hair, he didn't retrieve the lost memory, now he seems to have forgotten something.

Chen Yang struggled with it for two days and two nights, but on his birthday, he stopped worrying about it.

In the morning, the artist sent Chen Yang a red envelope of 188, and transferred 8 strokes of 88888.

Wen Qing and Fengli Baitang also sent red envelopes to Chen Yang.

Xiangdong didn't send it, he asked Chen Yang to come to Dongjie, saying that he could experience the emperor's treatment.

Chen Yang sat on the living room floor and petted the dog: "It's raining, forget it, I won't go."

"Then what are you going to do? Ask 03 to sing you a birthday song?" Xiang Dong said, "Come on, I'll ask Fengli to pick you up, and call everyone else along the way."

"What's it called? Everyone knows what I'm going to do with my time today." Chen Yang bit the milk tablet.

Xiang Dong "tssed": "Waiting for Chaojian?"

"Otherwise, who am I waiting for, Santa Claus?" Chen Yang crushed the milk flakes, hugged the dog and lay down on the ground.

"Tsk, you should be filming an idol drama. If he can come back on your birthday, I will live broadcast him standing upside down and stuffing green onions into his nose!" Xiang Dong snorted coldly.

Chen Yang threw the phone aside, and buried his face in the puppy's soft white fur.

"Let's sleep for a while, maybe when we wake up..." He didn't continue, and he didn't think about what to do if Chao Jianjian came back and became stupid.

The puppy nestled comfortably in Chen Yang's arms and fell asleep. He also fell asleep later. This time, he didn't dream of any missionaries or any dreams.

At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Yang was watching TV in the living room. He turned off the volume, and he only watched the screen.

So the moment the keyhole turned at the door, Chen Yang heard it.

Only one person has the key to his house.

Chen Yang sent a voice message to Xiang Dong: Xiang Dong, get your green onions ready.

His voice was trembling, he threw away his phone and jumped off the sofa with trembling hands, and ran towards the door without even wearing his shoes.

The door opened from the outside, and a slightly fishy dampness rushed in.

Chen Yang had goosebumps all over his body, and his eyes closed reflexively. When he opened them again, his partner was wearing a black sportswear and a baseball cap of the same color on his head. He was holding a cake in one hand and a cake in the other. The keys to the house, smile at him.

"I am back."