Pay Attention to Me

New Year's Eve.

The New Year's atmosphere in Yin's house is very strong. Not only are the gardens decorated with lanterns, but the living room is also completely new.

"New year, new atmosphere." Qiao Wanyun insisted on posting the couplets by herself, moved a chair and stood at the door, and pasted a banner saying "Safe every year" on the top.

Yin Ze supported her with a chair: "I post this sentence every year, what's new?"

These decorations look gaudy during the day, but at night, the red lanterns outside the house are lit, and the TV inside the house starts to broadcast the Spring Festival Gala, and the taste of the New Year gradually emerges from the red and golden glow.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the family of four sat in the living room and watched the sketch. It seemed harmonious and happy, which was a rare scene in the Yin family for a year.

Parents watch the Spring Festival Gala, usually to watch the show, while young people watch the Spring Festival Gala, maybe just to keep up with everyone’s complaints.

There were constant messages in the group of Class 1, and the phone kept shaking. As soon as Yin Che opened it, he saw Zhang Ke complaining:

"The meme just now was too old, so embarrassing that my toes curled up."

Han Meng: "Your meme is not new."

Guo Zhixiong: "What? Was that a joke just now? What do you mean?"

Zhang Ke: "... Big Bear, are you a 2G surfer?"

Guo Zhixiong: "No, I'm 4G."

Zhang Ke: "...I can't talk anymore, I'm too far."

Guo Zhixiong was still asking why it was "South" instead of "Difficult", and a red envelope jumped out of the group.

Chen Yingying: "Happy New Year everyone!"

The group was immediately flooded with "Thank you monitor!" "Sister Chen is generous!" "Happy New Year!" and so on.

Yin Che also ordered it casually, 12 yuan, which is quite large.

However, looking down, everyone else is a few cents.

He is the king of luck.

Chen Yingying: "Damn it, I just sent 20 yuan. Brother Che, what kind of luck are you doing?"

Zhang Ke: "Brother Che, give out red envelopes!"

The others also booed: "Brother Che, give us some European air!"

Yin Che didn't have any money in his mobile phone, so he just snatched 12 yuan. He couldn't send it, so he asked, "Mom, can you transfer some money to me?"

"Okay, how much do you want?"

Yin Che thought for a while: "50 yuan."

Too much is not good, for fear that his classmates will think he is showing off his wealth.

"What can you buy with such a little money? I'll transfer you five hundred."

"No, I'll just send a red envelope to my classmates."

Qiao Wanyun was surprised: "You give red envelopes to your classmates?"

Yin Ze beside him snorted: "Do you dare to accept your red envelope?"

"My classmate asked me to post it."

"They ask you for money and you give it?"

"..." Yin Che didn't want to argue anymore, and said to Qiao Wanyun, "Then five hundred."

As soon as the money arrived, he first sent out the biggest red envelope of two hundred: "Ah Ze, don't be angry."

Yin Ze was swiping his phone, and obviously saw the message pop-up window, but turned a blind eye.

Yin Che had no choice but to send a fifty red envelope to the class group.

They are all teenage students, and they don't have a particularly strong pursuit of money, and they are happy to grab a few cents.The red envelopes that Yun Che distributed were relatively large, and many people snatched more than one piece, and immediately there were a group of sons and daughters who called "Dad".

After grabbing all the red envelopes, the luckiest one was Han Meng, who grabbed 16 yuan: "Hey, I'm so handsome and European, I really won't leave any room for you."

Chen Yingying: "Less smugness, old rules, the king of luck will give out red envelopes."

"no problem."

Han Meng immediately sent out a red envelope, but instead of trying to get lucky, he appointed someone: "Squad leader, please accept it."

Zhang Ke: "Oh...is it shameful to use Brother Che's money to flatter the monitor?"

Han Meng: "What's the hurry, there's more."

A new round of red envelope grabbing started in the group, but Yin Che was entangled by someone and couldn't grab it.

"Can you explain why I only got one penny from your red envelope?" Jiang Yao is sometimes very naive and preoccupied. "Should my boyfriend have an exclusive red envelope?"

Yin Che: "You are already an adult boyfriend, you should learn to be self-reliant."

Jiang Yao persisted: "My boyfriend even sent you a New Year's gift, doesn't he deserve a gift in return?"

It's nice to mention a gift.

The day before yesterday, after Jiang Yao took a cold shower, he insisted on asking him for the address, saying that he had carefully prepared a gift for him.In a moment of resignation, he gave it.

The same city express, it will arrive the next day.

Before receiving the gift, Yin Che thought about the return gifts at various prices, until when he took a thin document bag from the courier, he vaguely felt that he had overestimated Jiang Zhinan.

Open the file bag, sure enough.

Jiang Yao gave him a piece of paper.

The edges were torn rough, two stick figures were drawn on the paper, with names written on the stick figures, holding hands, and a big heart on top, no matter how you look at it:

Che love Yao.

"..."

"To commemorate our first 'holding hands', I will teach you how to hold hands by the way, and hope to hold hands with real people soon."

There is also such a sentence written on the paper.

Not crumpled up and thrown into the trash can is his greatest kindness, and he is ashamed to return the gift.

Yin Che sent him a two hundred red envelope: "My mother gave it to me, take her money and leave her son."

Jiang Yao accepted it happily: "Tell auntie that her son is a priceless treasure, and I will not leave him no matter how much I give you."

"Then you take a fart."

"This is my hard work. I will take good care of this treasure for my aunt."

"..." Yin Che was amazed at his face.

Jiang Yao asked again: "Are aunt and uncle asleep?"

"No, I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala, why?"

"I want to make a video with you, and tell me when they fall asleep."

"understood."

Qiao Wanyun wanted to ask if the money in the red envelope was enough, so she turned her head: "Xiao Che, what is so happy about?"

Yin Che didn't realize that he was laughing, and was stunned for a moment: "Ah, I'm chatting with a classmate."

Qiao Wanyun was very happy to hear that, and gave her husband a look, Yin Quantai understood: "Well, I want to talk more with my classmates."

The two of them went to bed early, and went back to their room to sleep after seeing the Spring Festival Gala after ten o'clock, but Yin Ze didn't leave for a long time, but he was not watching TV, and swiped his phone with his head down.

"Are you still watching?" Yin Che asked him.

It’s okay if you don’t ask, but Yin Ze stood up when he asked, “Don’t look, what’s interesting, I went to chat with my classmates too.”

The word "also" is pronounced heavily, as if angry.

Yin Che had nothing to do with him, turned off the TV and the lights in the living room, went back to his bedroom, and sent a message to Jiang Yao: "My parents are asleep."

Saying this sentence feels like doing bad things behind the parents' back.

Yin Che thought for a while, and then sent another message: "Has your sister ever quarreled with you? How can I coax you?"

Successfully turned a secret chat with her boyfriend in the middle of the night into a consultation with a classmate about family issues, very serious and serious.

Jiang Yao didn't return.It's not that I didn't reply for a minute or two, but I didn't reply for an hour.

Yin Che was so sleepy from waiting, lying on the bed with his eyes half closed, he saw that the clock on the wall showed that it was 11:30 now.

He also said to keep him safe, and he will be silent after taking the money... alpha's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

He guessed that Jiang Yao must have fallen asleep, and he didn't want to wait any longer, so he threw the phone on the bed and turned off the lights to sleep.

The voices of the crowd came faintly from outside the window.

Yin's house is located in a bustling area close to the city center. It is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle. The greenery and sound insulation are well done, so you can't usually hear the hustle and bustle of the city.But on such an important moment as New Year's Eve, the major squares in the city center are full of people counting down the New Year's Eve, and even a few streets away can't stop the excited celebrations.

Yin Che turned over and couldn't fall asleep.

In addition to human voices, there are also the horns of traffic jams, and even the roar of locomotives, which is very noisy.

Anyway, there's only half an hour left, so it's better to endure it and pass the new year.

He turned on the light again and took the phone.

Talking in the class group until now, he blocked the group when he just lay down, and in just a few minutes, there were hundreds more.

While complaining about the Spring Festival Gala, while giving out red envelopes, you grab me and I grab you, and you grab it and then send it out. It's a lot of fun.

For a boy of this age, happiness is so simple.

Yin Che scrolled up, but did not see Jiang Yao's name, it seems that he really fell asleep.

It was two to ten minutes before midnight, and I couldn't think of any provocative 10-character essay.He edited a "Happy New Year" and waited for the arrival of zero.

Just after the full stop, a phone call came.

Jiang Yao's.

"Didn't sleep?" The voice smiled, "Are you waiting for me?"

Yin Che: "...wait for the dog."

Jiang Yao: "Then just wait for me."

"..."

"Didn't you ask me how to coax people? Just coax me like this, with a thicker skin and a sweeter mouth."

Yin Che: "Not everyone is as thick-skinned as you."

"What's wrong with being thick-skinned? As long as my partner likes it, I want you to take care of it."

Yin Che laughed out loud: "Your partner asked me to ask you, what did you do just now? Did you leave him and fell asleep?"

Jiang Yao hung up the phone suddenly, and sent a voice message, the voice was mixed with the cheers of the wind and the crowd:

"I won't tell you, let him come out, I'll tell him face to face."

Yin Che was stunned.

After reacting, he quickly put on a few clothes, rushed downstairs, and rushed out the door.

Yin's house is not far from the gate of the residential area, and it takes only 3 minutes to walk there.

The gate is facing a commercial area, and the large LED screen can be seen clearly across the street. The Spring Festival Gala is being broadcast in real time, and the crowd in the square is crowded with cheers.

Yin Che ran unevenly, and the white mist he exhaled drifted in the night wind, heading towards a certain direction.

With a tacit understanding, he also looked in that direction——

On the side of the road, a silver and black heavy locomotive was parked.

One is wearing a helmet, leaning on the motorcycle, with long legs supported, and a pair of Martin leather boots, looking wild and sassy.

Yin Che walked over involuntarily until he was in front of the man, then suddenly regained his senses and took a step back.

In case of mistake...

At this time, the man took off the helmet and shook his hair.

The bangs were trimmed above the eyebrows, and turned from a pot cover to a side part, revealing a heroic and unruly face, and arrogantly raised his eyebrows at him:

"Why? I haven't seen you for a few days. I don't recognize your boyfriend anymore?"