you have to talk to me

After singing a song, the old singer quickly walked off the stage. In front of the TV, it was grandma who still couldn't get enough.

Yang Fan got up and went back to his room to get the guitar. According to his memory when he was a child, he called up Li Guy from his tablet. The one who put his legs on the sofa and hugged the guitar from the score and lyrics of "Hometown Love", played and sang with his tongue wide open. .

Feng Jimeng very consciously stood up and supported her grandma and followed her to move slowly.

The old lady is more familiar with this song and can make more voices.But her physical strength was limited, and Feng Jimeng, who was tired after a while, held the old lady in his arms.The old lady cuddled up to him meekly and danced with him, turning her arms until the music of "Unforgettable Tonight" sounded on the TV.

The small city that arrives at [-]:[-] suddenly wakes up on New Year's Eve, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers is one after another.Yang Fan, who could not hear the singing, dragged his grandma and Feng Jimeng to the balcony.The high floor of his house has a wide view, and it just faces the direction of the Hongcheng River. The explosions and splashes lit up half of the sky.

"Grandma's pretty, right? It's Chinese New Year. You should be healthy and healthy in the new year." Yang Fan put his arm around grandma's armpit, almost pulling her whole weight onto himself, and helped her wear it. On the top was the tight neckline of the hat.Yang Fan couldn't stand upright, the old and the young, one tall and one short, cuddling each other.

"Mingshan..."

"Hmm... grandma, what are you muttering about?"

"Ming Shan..."

Feng Jimeng crawled on the railing on the other side of her grandmother, and the one who was closer to her could hear it more clearly.

"Grandma seems to be calling on the door. What's wrong with the door?"

Yang Fan glanced at Feng Jimeng's original face, his eyes became more drunk now, and he smiled a little.

"There's Mingshan who doesn't have a door." Yang Fan seemed to be infected by the old lady, and his speech became more and more slurred, "Mingshan has my grandfather."

Grandma recognized Yang Fan as her wife who had been dead for many years.

Feng Jimeng suddenly remembered how the old lady snuggled up to him just now, and felt a little embarrassed, "Oh."

"Grandma seems to have remembered when she was young."

Grandma, leaning against Yang Fan's side, raised her head again and called out "Mingshan..."

"Hey..." Yang Fan agreed, bowed his head and kissed the old lady's cheek, "I'm here."

The old lady seems to be satisfied and no longer muttering, quietly snuggling up to a small piece of sweet memory.

When Yang Fan raised his head, he met Feng Jimeng who was looking at him, his eyes were a little bit surprised.Perhaps he didn't expect Yang Fan to pretend to be rebellious, and his own grandfather's mouth opened slightly in surprise.The astonishment in his sparkling eyes slowly turned into envy as the fireworks rising and falling in the distance reflected.

"Are you so envious?"

Taking advantage of the drunken Yang Fan, he suddenly hooked Feng Jimeng's neck and "smacked" on his face.

"Happy New Year!"

……

Dazed and dizzy, Feng Jimeng, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, felt that he was the most drunk tonight, or else he couldn't remember how he went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

Time was frozen at the second Yang Fan kissed him, but the one-second picture was played back frame by frame for quite a long time.He looked at Yang Fan's eyes in surprise and fireworks rose behind him.

Pole!

It was like a multicolored bubble bursting in his mind, filling his mind with some bright colors.

Boom...Zi la la!

The rise is fireworks, first there are clusters of dense small bouquets, followed by huge ones, umbrella-like colors spread out, filling his eyes, and the dense explosions crowd his ears.

Burning for a short time is like a pyrotechnic meteor shower, falling down and dragging out a long tail.

In Feng Jimeng's mind, the colors are colorful, but there is a firework that will never go out, which is always sizzling and burning, making him blush and toss and turn in a heartbeat.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside is fading away, the carnival has drawn down, and the city has fallen into silence again. Feng Jimeng still stares wide-eyed in the distant sound of firecrackers and the darkness.He was drowsy because his mind told him that he should sleep now, but the throbbing and excitement drove away all the sleep that came on time.He was in a state of dissociating whether he was going to sleep or not, and his whole body became limp and light.

Feng Jimeng, who had been ringing on the phone for a long time, just came out of his dizzy state and didn't know who would call him at this point.

"Hello." Feng Jimeng's voice was slightly astringent.

"Happy new year cutie."

Feng Jimeng closed his sleepless eyes and asked, "Who?"

"I can't hear the voice?" The other party's signal is not very good, accompanied by the noise of his voice.

Feng Jimeng raised his phone and looked at the number. Normally it was a phone number. There was a long string of numbers. He didn't bother to explore and closed his eyes again, "If you can't hear it, tell me who you have, or I'll hang up." The throbbing of happiness is because his mood was interrupted by the phone call, and now his mind is full of insomnia, because he feels tired and has no mind to chat with others.

"Okay, if you can't hear the voice, then when you recall, who would call you cutie? Also, many people call you cutie?"

Feng Jimeng, who paused for two seconds, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Su Minglang?"

The other party had a smile in his voice.

"B's me is really the one with Su Xing in my name, they didn't, let me tell you."

Feng Jimeng didn't know who Su Minglang was referring to as "them" and didn't care if his name was Su Minglang or Su Xing and asked, "Where are you?"

"I can only tell you that I am on an island in South Asia. I just finished swimming at night and drinking Coke by the beach."

So Yu Gang got the news and it was true, he really ran out of the country.

"Are you... are you back?"

"Do you want me to come back?"

"If you cheated others so much money, you dare not come back, you should at least return the money to them."

Over there is laughing "If I dare to come back, do you want to meet me?"

Feng Jimeng thought for a while, "I'm not interested."

"Then why am I coming back?"

Feng Jimeng didn't speak for a while, "Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police now?"

"Hahaha, the big thing is that you think the police will really care about you. Besides, if you call the police, they can't track me. If you track me, you can't catch me."

"You're going to get caught."

"If I'm caught and brought back to China, will you come and see me then?"

"Do not."

"Why are you so hard-hearted?" Su Minglang said in a very aggrieved tone, "I didn't do anything. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll take you to eat and have fun. In the end, I gave Yang Fan the money to help you. You treat me like this when you pick him up?"

"..." Feng Jimeng didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"How's the bubble?"

"What on earth are you calling me for?" Feng Jimeng couldn't resist someone like Su Minglang, "I won't give you any more money."

"I want you money, and I wouldn't give it back to you in the first place."

"Then why did you give it back to me?"

"Because you're so stupid, I lied to you and didn't have any sense of accomplishment. I'm sorry, but I have an IQ."

"...I'm dead." This person is really bad. Feng Jimeng would rather give way to him, who is like a spring breeze and talks about acting personality.

"Don't hang up." Su Minglang took a deep breath and said seriously, "I really don't understand? Of course it's because I don't want to have a relationship with you."

"Originally, I wanted to fall in love with you, but I haven't been in China for long. Why don't you say we met sooner?"

"I won't fall in love with you."

"Don't you think I'm more suitable for you than Yang Fan? My age is more suitable and my personality complements each other. I like Qian's and you are just right. Qian's is a match made in heaven."

"I do not like you."

"Then you'll like it if we spend too little time together. But it doesn't matter, we can still be friends."

"I don't want to be friends with you either." Feng Jimeng refused very simply.

"Don't you want to be my only friend?"

"Do not want to."

A few seconds passed.

"That's all right, then I will transfer the money to Yang Fan's account, and I will have no more money. Goodbye if you are worried."

"Su Minglang's..." Feng Jimeng sat up on the bed anxiously, "...you're lying."

"No, I lied to you. When I transferred money to Yang Fan, I got his bank account information. I returned it. He is a photo. I just need to decipher a little bit. The account is the same as mine and can still be used. He is an identity loan, do you want me to demonstrate it to you?"

Feng Jimeng held the phone in a dilemma, "...I don't believe it."

"Then 10 minutes after I hung up, you call Yang Fan to see if there is 5 yuan missing on his card."

"Wait, wait..." Feng Jimeng, who still believed in the end, felt that Su Minglang was 90.00% lying to him, but if the [-]% was true, he would cause Yang Fan to lose money.It would definitely cost a lot of money for grandma to hire someone to take care of her illness, and he couldn't let Yang Fan get the money stolen. "Don't do that."

"Then do you have me as a friend?"

"Yes." Feng Jimeng agreed out of desperation.

"Will you come to see me when I'm in prison?"

"Yeah." Feng Jimeng was really powerless, "What are you calling me for?"

"Need a reason to call between friends?"

"You called when we weren't friends yet."

"I'm sure you didn't tell me happy new year. My friend told you happy new year. But it doesn't matter if you, I will."

"and then?"

"It's your turn to greet me."

Feng Jimeng clutched her phone and frowned, "Happy New Year, Su Minglang." After thinking about it, she said, "You didn't pick up your family, why are you at the beach at this time?"

"I threw them into the sea, so I stayed with them by the sea."

"..."

"What about you? Tell me about what you did on New Year's Eve? Have you had New Year's Eve dinner with your family?" Su Minglang asked.

"No, eat with family..."

Feng Jimeng couldn't hang up the phone, but the ones who chatted and made him very sleepy were almost always what Su Minglang was talking about, and when he seemed to listen to it, he hummed a few words.Finally, Su Minglang said enough was enough and was about to hang up the phone, Feng Jimeng looked out the window and found that the shadowy sky in the room with white sky was almost dawning.

When he hung up the phone, he saw a lot of new messages on his phone. When he opened the interface, the lines were "Happy New Year, cute brother".