There are always students who want to tease me

"Yan Hao! Look at this kennel of yours. Is there a place to step down? Is there any!" Zhang Qiyu was shocked by the sight as soon as he entered the door.

Yan Hao turned a blind eye, took off his shoes, walked in with his long legs, and said, "I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to clean up."

"Will you die if you don't socialize for a few days? Drink and drink every day, and you will die sooner or later. Let me tell you, no one will collect your body when you die, and no one will burn paper for you during the festival!" Zhang Qiyu was still standing At the door, he raised his hand and threw the chain bag on his back at Yan Hao who was sitting on the bed in a daze.

She just couldn't get used to it, and couldn't bear to see Yan Hao humiliating herself like this.

"Hey, don't bother you, I signed the body donation agreement, if one day unfortunately dies, it will save money to buy a cemetery." Yan Hao raised his hand to block the bag thrown by Zhang Qiyu, and was smashed by the flying chain When he reached the finger bone, he gasped in pain.

The anger in Zhang Qiyu's body will not be appeased because of hurting Yan Hao, but he was irritated by his appearance that he seemed to have taken care of his own funeral. He rushed to him and raised his hand to greet him, cursing: " Damn, you have to play with me, don’t you! If you don’t hit you, don’t you, if you dare to die, I will drag you out and flog the corpse, believe it or not!”

Yan Hao laughed and raised his hand to block it, and begged for mercy: "Oh, grandma, I was wrong, it's okay if I made a mistake, I didn't go to social parties today, and I didn't work overtime at the company, didn't I come back with you? Let me tell you, you are old enough to be so rude and careful not to get married!"

"If I can't get married, you marry me!" Zhang Qiyu stopped, complaining quietly.

But Yan Hao stopped talking, the smile on his face faded, and he avoided her gaze.

Zhang Qiyu knew that every time she made such a joke, it would end in such embarrassment, so she sat down next to Yan Hao, with a wry smile in her heart, but said disdainfully: "Cut, you poor man with no house and no car, you married Yan Hao. I'm not married yet, people who chase me can go around your company several times, how many people line up to marry me!"

"Then why don't you talk about one, last time I went to see my aunt, she still talked about you, saying that you are a 26-year-old old girl, and everyone has 26 children!"

"My lady has high vision. Why worry? I still want to play for a few more years. Besides, what face do you have to criticize me? Why don't you find someone!" Zhang Qiyu asked back.

"Didn't you just say that, I'm a poor man with no house and no car, who will follow me!" Yan Hao teased himself.

"It's fine for a girl to have a house or a car, but now gays want everything? Why don't you go get a big money, I have a few gay secrets, next time we make an appointment and let them take you to a gay bar to experience it A man's breath, maybe there will be a good goal!" Zhang Qiyu knows that she and Yan Hao have no hope in this life, but she still hopes that Yan Hao can have a normal life, which is better than being in a cocoon all the time, and sooner or later there will be problems.

"Don't make trouble, I'm not interested in that kind of place, I'm very busy, I don't have time to fall in love." Yan Hao shook his head, touched his cuffs, he was a little fascinated by the rough texture of the woolen coat, but soon, he He got up and took off his coat and walked straight to the closed room.

The not-so-spacious room did not turn on the lights, and the curtains were tightly closed. Although everything was neatly arranged in the space where no one had been in for a long time, it was filled with the smell of dust, and there was no smell of living people at all. The dead silence became more and more horrible.

Yan Hao slowly opened the door of the closet, and there were seasonal clothes inside, coats hanging, suits, long-sleeved sweaters and sweaters on the left in the upper compartment, and various trousers on the right , There are neatly sized shoe boxes underneath. It seems that there are more boxes for sneakers, but they are all old models from many years ago.

The door of the closet felt a little dusty, and it was time to clean it again, Yan Hao thought so, hung the coat hanging on his arm back in the closet, and walked out lightly.

When renting a house, in order to make commuting more convenient, he deliberately rented in a community four stops away from the company, and the subway station is just outside the door. In a place like the center where land is very expensive, the house price of this small apartment with convenient transportation is naturally rising.

So without much savings, he only rented a one-bedroom, one-living room of about [-] square meters, and the whole living room became his bedroom, bed, wardrobe, computer desk, dining table, all kinds of things were placed like this This space seemed extremely crowded, and in addition, I had no time to tidy it up recently, and it was so messy that I couldn't see it. When he came out of the small bedroom that was closed all the year round, Zhang Qiyu couldn't stand it anymore and helped him tidy it up. up.

"I'm hungry, Yan Hao, do you have anything to eat at home, go cook me a meal!" Zhang Qiyu asked Yan Hao while tidying up.

"No more, let's go out to eat." Yan Hao glanced at the brand-new kitchen, shook his head, and joined the ranks of packing up.

It's not gone, it's never been. Since he rented this house, he has never cooked by himself. This kitchen is useless.

Zhang Qiyu was a little disappointed. Yan Hao's cooking skills have been passed down from Yan's mother, which is very good. Since Yan's mother left, she has never tasted any familiar flavors.

Five years ago, Yan Hao suddenly went to Chenghe City to work, and he didn't come back until this time last year. During that time, they lost contact for a while, but she knew that Yan Hao had suffered all these years, physically, physically and psychologically, but she couldn't help her. What are you busy with?

"You're fine, cook some meals at home. It's a miracle that your broken stomach hasn't been pierced yet! And you will have dinner on time in the future. Do you know how many times I called you at noon today? If I don't come to you , are you going to stop eating today?" Zhang Qiyu began to criticize again when he thought of noon.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, you said you came to our company for an interview and didn't say it in advance. How did I know that you were going to have lunch with me. Also, our company is under a lot of pressure. You learn English to be an interpreter. Isn't the teacher very good, doesn't auntie still want you to study for a Ph. D. Why don't you come to our company."

"I'm going to be stupid if I study again. I've been studying for so many years and I'm not a teacher. What kind of teacher are you? Don't be like my mother! Let's go, go out to eat, I want to eat hot pot, I want to eat perverted Spicy!" Zhang Qiyu was lectured instead, seeing that the house was almost tidied up, so he dragged Yan Hao out for dinner.

"Can we not eat spicy food?" Yan Hao couldn't move his feet when he heard that it was abnormally spicy. Although he could eat some spicy food after practicing in the past two years, he still refused in his heart.

Zhang Qiyu rolled his eyes at him and said: "Spicy chicken! Eat mandarin duck pot!" Then he was about to pull him out.

"Wait a minute! Coat, coat." Yan Hao stopped her tugging, and rushed back to find a coat to wear, but the closet was empty, and he didn't care much about what he was wearing. He tossed and turned just a few clothes, and now he was quiet lying in the laundry basket in the toilet.

"Hey!" Yan Hao sighed, walked into the room silently, took out the camel coat that he wore today and put it on again.

It's a bad year, and for some reason today, it always makes him have to go into that room, maybe it's not, it's him who can't help but want to go in.

Winter is here again.