hi don't run

Song Xinye got off the plane on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and stood at the exit of the airport in another city, looking around foolishly, but unfortunately, he didn't see Zhang Mao who was supposed to come to pick him up.

He took out his mobile phone, called Zhang Mao, and turned it off.

Standing in the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter, Song Xinye's nose was blown by the whistling north wind. He comforted himself that Zhang Mao's cell phone must have run out of battery, and besides, he had to back up several times to the airport at his place, and it would be late. nothing.

Three and a half hours passed, and seeing that the departure time of the train to Zhang Mao's house was approaching, Song Xinye comforted himself again, guessing that Zhang Mao would wait for him at the train station, and he could just take a taxi there by himself.

Taking a taxi from the airport to the train station, Song Xinye saw the train number displayed on the electronic screen, the rear hall, and the announcement that the ticket was being checked, and rushed with a small suitcase.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to wait at the airport stupidly, otherwise he would definitely miss the train.

When he boarded the train, he was still wondering why Zhang Mao didn't show up. In his heart, Maomao was very punctual. Since he called before boarding the plane and said he would come to pick him up, why couldn't he get in touch right away.

Song Xinye was very worried about Zhang Mao. Sometimes people are like this. If Zhang Mao called and told him that he was delayed by something and couldn't pick him up, he would probably be sulking.

But after breaking contact with Zhang Mao like this, Song Xinye became more and more worried.

I kept thinking about the messy scene in my mind, was it stolen?Or were you so excited that you lost sleep last night and overslept this morning?Or something more bloody, could it be that there was a car accident?

Bah, bah, bah, childish words!

Zhang Mao's phone call still couldn't get through, Song Xinye frowned and called Han Mo.

Han Mozheng and Shao Wenfeng took the baby to the mall to buy things. It was the first time for a family of three to go shopping. Two tall and handsome men were pushing a stroller. After staring sideways for a while, the surprised and envious expressions on their faces can be seen at a glance.

"Well, I remember you went to the mall with others, when I was pregnant." Pointing to the little baby, Han Mo pushed the car and passed by the store where he bought baby products for the little baby, and suddenly turned his head Looking at the man beside him, he raised his eyebrows.

"..." Shao Wenfeng was stunned for a moment before he remembered what happened that time. He looked at Han Mo angrily and amusedly, and sighed, "Hey, my Mo Mo, can you stop being surprised? Let's talk You should also be clear that those people are just the past, who doesn't have a past."

Han Mo sneered and turned his head not to look at him, ever?No one is as brilliant as he used to be, and he can't compare to this stallion.

"Yeah, yeah, it used to be wonderful, hum."

"Hey, what are you thinking? You've been acting weird all this time. I don't know who sent the text message that day. Are you going to be angry with me all the time because of this?" Shao Wenfeng put his arms around his waist and leaned over Kissed him on the cheek and raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise I might just change the number."

Han Mo pouted, although he knew that it was impossible for a man to change his phone number, if he changed his number, he might lose a lot of customer information, not only the man, but also him.

"Okay, I'm just a little awkward, you don't have to say this hypocritically." With a snort, Han Mo pushed the little baby to the men's clothing store, looked at one of the casual suits, and then turned to look at the man, "Try?"

Shao Wenfeng nodded and walked over to report his number, then took the clothes to the locker room.

Although his clothes are all handmade from a foreign high-end clothing store, since Han Mo wants to buy clothes for him, why not do it?It's the first time this happens.

The man went in to change clothes, when Han Mo's cell phone rang, he wiped the drool from the corner of the little baby's mouth, and answered the phone, "Hi ~ Second Senior Brother, are you happy with Senior Senior Brother?"

Song Xinye smiled wryly, Han Mo's words sounded very pleasant, and it was really depressing to combine the details with his current deep environment.

"Are you mocking me? I still can't get in touch with Mao Mao."

Han Mo was taken aback, took the phone from his ear to look at the time, frowned, "Where are you now?"

"On the train, I still have half an hour to reach the small town of Zhang Mao's house. I was wondering how I would get to his house and find out the exact location if he didn't pick me up at the train station." A little sluggish.

Right now he feels a headache, probably because the cold wind blows too much just now, he seems to have a fever.

Han Mo looked at the man who had come out of the fitting room, raised his eyebrows, and the look in his eyes was admiration.

The man in his family has a good figure and looks handsome in whatever he wears.

He pointed to some casual clothes and asked the clerk to bring them to the man to try on, and then continued to talk to Song Xinye on the phone.

"I remember where it was from. Song Er, did you make him angry? Zhang Mao is not the kind who will leave you alone. You must have made him angry."

"How can I? I called before boarding the plane this morning and said it was fine. But I turned off the phone before I got off the plane and didn't see him calling. Now it has been turned off. In the past few days, he has been talking hesitantly. I suspect it is It's not that his parents didn't accept our relationship and locked him up?"

I have to admit that Song Xinye is sometimes very smart, at least this time his guess is right.

Han Mo sighed, comforted him and said: "If you can't do it, you can find a hotel in the town and live first, and wait for him to call you. If you get lost in that small place, you won't be able to get out. Your brother called and asked if he knew the address of Zhang Mao's house, aren't they classmates, maybe they can know."

Song Xinye sighed, and said helplessly: "I have already asked, my brother doesn't know at all, it's not as good as I know. At that time, Zhang Mao was studying at the university in Binhai City, and he didn't invite his classmates to his hometown to see it. look."

Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and said he was helpless, "Then you can walk around the town, he will probably contact you."

Song Xinye sighed and could only hang up the phone.

Zhang Mao is packing his suitcase at the moment, he can't get along with his parents anymore.

Ever since he told his parents about his relationship with a man on New Year's Eve, his parents have been depressed for the past few days. He tried to do many things to make his parents happy, but they didn't understand him and didn't accept it.

Even this morning when he answered the phone and was about to go out, he snatched his mobile phone away and even locked the door of his house.

Zhang Mao was really in a hurry, seeing the time passing by and his mother sitting outside the door watching him, he became irritable.

He was originally a man who was very calm and calm when he encountered anything, but this time he couldn't be calm, because Song Xinye should have arrived in the town by this time, if he didn't catch up with that stupid big man, he would definitely be on the train in town The station has been waiting for him.

"Mom, you open the door. I'll be back to work the day after tomorrow. How can I get out like this?" Zhang Mao shouted as he raised his hand to look at the door.

Zhang's mother was sitting outside the door, holding a stove hook in her hand, and was pulling the firewood in the stove pit.

"Aren't you going out now to find that man? If you don't give me a clear word today, don't even think about going out."

The old lady actually knew that no matter how hard she stopped her son, she would have to let her son out, but she still wanted to find some comfort for herself.

Zhang Mao frowned and sighed, "Okay, give me your phone, I'll call him, and tell him in front of you whether it's okay to break up."

The old lady thought about it and thought it was feasible. She opened the door and looked at Zhang Mao, then took out the mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to him, "Call it, I'll watch you call."

Zhang Mao nodded, took out the phone, quickly unlocked it, and dialed the number, "Song Xinye, I tell you, I want to break up with you, and I will return to the bridge in the future, don't wait for me, I don't want to be with you anymore If there is any relationship, that's it, goodbye!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and then in front of his mother, he dismantled the phone, took out the calling card from inside, and threw the phone into the pit.

"Mom, are you satisfied?"

Zhang's mother's face turned blue, she never thought that her son would do this kind of action, and also looked at her so coldly.

In her eyes and heart, her son has always been very obedient, and it was her son who allowed their family to build the first two-story western-style building in this remote village, and it was even more convenient for their family to eat and use. , No one in the village is not envious.

But now...

Mother Zhang took a deep breath, feeling that her blood pressure must have risen.

Looking at the back of her son pulling the suitcase and leaving, she couldn't say a word.

Zhang Mao felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't face his family members, whether it was father or mother, it made him feel a lot of pressure.

He knew what he did was wrong, but what could he do?

He has to go to Song Xinye now, and when the time is right, he will come back with Song Xinye to ask his parents for forgiveness and understanding.

As soon as Song Xinye got off the train, he received a breakup call from Zhang Mao. He stood at the exit of the station in a daze, not knowing how he should react for a while.

When he reacted, Zhang Mao had already hung up the phone, and turned off the phone when he called back.

He realized that Zhang Mao encountered difficulties, and it was caused by his family members.

He looked at the hotels around the train station, thought for a while and went to one of them with his suitcase, opened a double room, and walked in.

Sitting on the somewhat damp mattress in the hotel, Song Xinye took out a cigarette, lit one and took a deep drag.

Although he told himself that Zhang Mao definitely didn't say the words of breaking up with him out of his heart, he still couldn't help being irritable, depressed, and thinking wildly.

We were all fine before, why did we break up all of a sudden?

Did you go on a blind date these days?Then he found a more suitable partner for him?

After thinking about it, he never thought that it was Zhang Mao's parents who made such a serious rejection, so he could only force himself to die.

Zhang Mao went to the bus station as soon as he went out. There were no buses going to the town in the village at the moment, so he had to find a black taxi to take him there.

It was already two and a half hours after arriving at the train station, and he was praying that Song Xinye would be waiting for him at the train station along the way, and he must not run around.

When he arrived at the train station, he found the public phone booth and called Song Xinye. He was relieved when he heard the man's voice without emotional ups and downs.

"...you wait for me, I'll be right there."