Years of love

Yan Qi was not willing to wash his hands.

On the way home, he kept stretching the palm of his left hand, trying not to let the sweat that came out wet Zhou Luo's handwriting.

When Zhou Luo said goodbye to him at the memorial service, he wrote a series of numbers on the heart of his left hand with a black carbon pen.

Although Yan Qi didn't have a cell phone yet, judging from the number of numbers, it should be Zhou Luo's cell phone number, just like Su Jin's phone number he memorized.

Yan Qi sat in front of the dressing table, took out his homework book from his schoolbag and tore off a piece of paper. At this time, his palms were already sweating a little due to the humidity in the room.He pressed his left hand on the white paper, trying to print Zhou Luo's handwriting completely, but only got a series of blurred marks.

He picked up the pencil, thought for a while, changed to a black ballpoint pen, and carefully wrote Zhou Luo's mobile phone number neatly under the string of imprints one by one.

Yan Qi closed his eyes and memorized it twice, then cut the number into a small rectangular piece of paper with scissors, the same size as the piece of paper he usually used to memorize English words, and pasted it in his pencil case with adhesive strips.

Then she was willing to run to the bathroom, washed her hands with soap, got into the kitchen and sat on a small bench to help Su Jin pick vegetables and prepare dinner.

Zhou Luowo stared at the TV motionlessly on the sofa, as if a mouse followed in the kitchen, it must be the movement of a cat chasing a mouse, and the pots and pans jingled.

"Uncle, why don't you eat takeaway? You have to go back to your own house." Zhou Luo said listlessly with his elbows resting on his knees and his head propped up.

"It's unhygienic to eat takeaway." Zhou Xun cut open the belly of the fish with a serious face, took out the internal organs and put them in a bowl: "I'll make you a stew of fish soup."

"I'm so hungry that I'm going to die now." Zhou Luo continued to say helplessly.

"It's not too late to come back after an hour." Zhou Xun answered and stopped talking.

Zhou Luo sighed, it is a characteristic of the Zhou family that not knowing how to cook, he is only used to the food cooked by Su Jin and grandma.If you don't starve to death now, you will almost die after tasting Zhou Xun's food later.

The phone rang twice, Zhou Luo looked down and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Usually, Zhou Luo never answered such strange calls, and hung up directly, and hung up several times. If it was someone he knew, he would definitely resend the message, and Zhou Luo would only call back to the other party at this time.

But right now it's very boring, Zhou Luo directly picked up the phone and swiped open the screen.

"Hello."

When Zhou Luo's voice reached Yan Qi's ears through the mobile phone, Yan Qi raised his hand and rubbed his nose. He didn't know why his nose got sore when he heard Zhou Luo's voice.

"Brother." Yan Qi called softly.

"Yan Qi?" Zhou Luo sat up straight suddenly: "Is this your mobile phone number? Has your aunt assigned a mobile phone for you?"

It took Yan Qi a long time to realize that the aunt in Zhou Luo's mouth was referring to Su Jin, "No, this is the cell phone of the little fat man."

"Little fat man?" Zhou Luo smiled: "Is that your classmate?"

Yan Qi glanced to the side, and saw that the little fat man sitting at the front table was poking his butt and focusing the light on the ground with a magnifying glass, "It's my front table."

"Then if I want to call you from now on, can I just use this number?" Zhou Luo asked.

Yan Qi never thought that Zhou Luo would take the initiative to call him. If Zhou Luo took the initiative to call, he didn't want others to receive it. Thinking about it this way, he felt that it was a mistake to call Zhou Luo with the fat man's cell phone. "I'm going to buy a mobile phone in two days."

"You buy it yourself? Do you have money?" Zhou Luo said with a smile, "Let the aunt make one for you."

When Yan Qi thought about Zhou Hao's absence at night recently and Su Jin's dazed expression all day long, he felt that he couldn't open his mouth: "I, I have money."

Zhou Luo was silent for a long time without speaking.

Yan Qi was also silent for a long time before he called Brother Gou in a low voice with a guilty conscience.

"I saw that you were injured that day." Yan Qi almost didn't understand Zhou Luo's abrupt words, "Yes..."

"I fell it myself." Yan Qi took over the conversation: "Brother, don't worry."

Zhou Luo remained silent.

Yan Qi was a little depressed, mustering up the courage to call Zhou Luo for the first time, there were two awkward pauses, and he didn't know how to remedy the atmosphere that was about to turn into an awkward conversation.

Yan Qi had no choice but to use his trump card, and continued to call his brother in a low voice when he couldn't find something to talk to, until Zhou Luo got tired of hearing it.

"I'll pick you up from school later." Zhou Luo said.

"Ah? What?" Yan Qi was stunned.

"I bought my mobile phone and took it over." Zhou Luo got up and began to put on his coat.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no." Yan Qi anxiously said a series of no words, and the little fat man in front of him struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and ran over to him and shouted, "I'm nervous to call any girl." stammered?"

Yan Qi covered the microphone and said a word to him viciously: "Fuck off."

Oh, it's three words, I was so nervous that I even counted them wrong.

"Is that voice the little fat man?" Zhou Luo laughed loudly: "Primary school students nowadays are really much more interesting than we were back then."

Yan Qi couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a detriment, so he blushed and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother, I'm not...No girl."

Immediately afterwards, he heard Zhou Luo and Zhou Xun burst into laughter.

"Uncle, Uncle is here too, what?" Yan Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I just turned on the speakerphone." Zhou Luo smiled and gasped, covering his stomach, "What time do you guys leave school?"

Yan Qi held the phone in front of his eyes and looked at the time: "04:30, although it's still early, brother, don't..."

"I'll see you later." Zhou Luo frowned desperately, thinking of what Yan Qi said just now, he couldn't help laughing: "You wait for me at the school gate."

Zhou Luo stood in front of the underground garage, staring at the white Mercedes-Benz GLC and the black Honda CRV in a daze.

Although these two cars are not considered expensive, neither of them will attract attention, but at least they are going to park at the gate of the school. It is still an elementary school, or an elementary school in the outskirts of a remote area. In view of this, Zhou Luo is rational. I think it is more suitable to drive a Honda.

When he turned the car key and turned on the Mercedes-Benz, he still didn't understand why he chose Mercedes-Benz.

Probably because he hoped to make his younger brother a little more prestigious in front of his classmates.

For the first time in my life, I felt that I was as worried as an old woman, and those who didn't know thought I was going on a blind date.

Zhou Luo casually found a street-facing electrical appliance store that was convenient for parking. Although the front door was not too big and the decoration was tattered, it was after all buying mobile phones for primary school students, and there was no need for an expensive brand. He changed to something better.

As for why Zhou Luo would naturally think about what would happen two years later, he didn't think much about it. This really contradicted that he never thought about what would happen three days later, and it was just a flash of thought.

Zhou Luo stood in front of the counter and looked left and right. This body is too big, this screen is too small, this appearance is too ugly, this function is too few, this...

"Why do you recommend an elderly phone to me?" Zhou Luo took the phone and was stunned.

"Sir, you have been choosing for almost an hour. From the beginning, I thought you were choosing for your girlfriend, but now I think you may need a mobile phone for the elderly." The counter lady twitched her mouth politely and friendly .

"I..." Zhou Luo was dumbfounded for a moment: "This is the first time I buy something for someone else, for my brother, a primary school student."

"Then I recommend this one." The cabinet sister turned around and took out a silver-gray mobile phone two-thirds the size of a palm from the cabinet and handed it to him: "Many parents buy this one. It is durable, has a long standby time, and the frequently used APP will give it to you. Installed."

Zhou Luo didn't care about the time at all. It wasn't until the cabinet sister reminded her that she had really chosen for almost an hour. She was a little embarrassed: "Then let's make this one, please pack it more beautifully."

The cabinet sister hesitated for a moment: "Didn't you really buy it for your girlfriend? You still need to pack it?"

Zhou Luo also hesitated: "Well, after all, it's for my brother."

Zhou Luo sat back in the car with his bag in his hands, feeling mixed feelings.

He looked at the time, Yan Qi was still an hour and a half away from school, and now the time passed just right.

After he started the car, he became nervous again, thinking over and over again whether Yan Qi would like the mobile phone he chose, no, it was recommended by the cabinet sister, until the car drove for several kilometers, he was still thinking about it.

"Hey!" Zhou Luo patted the steering wheel, and the horn beeped so frightened that he almost pulled out the car keys, "Zhou Luo, is there something wrong with you..."

As soon as the car stopped at the school gate, Zhou Luo saw the figures of two elementary school students.

One is fat and the other is thin, the fat one is very fat, and the thin one is very thin.

Zhou Luo squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the little fat man beside Yan Qi, and found that he was very good-looking, but he was fat, and it was simply because of his fat that he lost his appearance.

As soon as Zhou Luo jumped out of the car, he heard the little fat man yell at him with confidence: "Run!"

This roar almost made Zhou Luo fall over.

"Big eyes, you can do it." The little fat man patted him on the shoulder: "Your brother can afford to drive fast."

Yan Qi suppressed the urge to beat him up, he really didn't understand why the little fat man insisted on waiting for Zhou Luo with him.

"Hello little fat man." Zhou Luo squatted down and pinched his face: "You are really fat."

"Hi brother Zhou Luo." The little fat man stretched out his chubby hand and shook Zhou Luo twice: "My name is Yin Chen."

"The name sounds nice." Zhou Luo continued to pinch his face after shaking hands: "Do you know this car?"

"I only know four." The little fat man stretched out his fleshy little hand and counted one by one: "Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Tesla and Lamborghini."

"You even know about Tesla? We don't need a lottery to get trams in our city." Zhou Luo was a little surprised.

"Because I don't need it, I only bought it for one purpose." The little fat man said, "Pretending to be aggressive."

Zhou Luo couldn't hold back his snort, and laughed loudly: "You're right." Then he gave him a thumbs up.

"My father bought it and never drove it, so he went to the United States. Grandpa couldn't understand him, so he took me to the suburbs to return to the countryside with him and experience life." The little fat man waved at Yan Qi: "Pick me up." The car is here and I'm leaving."

Yan Qi turned around and looked in the direction the little fat man was running past, and when he saw that the car that picked him up was a broken three-wheeled car, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

The little fat man jumped onto the car, and there was a loud "boom" sound from the car body. Yan Qi almost reflexively rushed over and put his hands in his pockets, for fear that the little fat man would be pierced by the three wheels.

The little fat man disappeared for a while before Yan Qi came back to his senses. Zhou Luo raised his hand and stroked his hair, his expression became very gentle, and he said in a tone, "Wait a long time."

In fact, Yan Qi had been staring at the little fat man since just now, worrying about when he could talk to Zhou Luo. When he saw Zhou Luo's eyes, he simply threw himself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly.

Zhou Luo picked him up, "Although he is still skinny, at least he has gained some flesh."

"It's grown taller." Yan Qi cut the top of his head twice across the air with his hand, "It's about five centimeters."

"Next time we see you, you should jump up." Zhou Luo said as he carried him back to the car, put Yan Qi into the co-pilot first, and fastened his seat belt for him.

"Will I wait another two years to see you?" Yan Qi asked.

When Zhou Luo got into the car and heard this, he paused to turn the key. The two years that Yan Qi said made him feel a little ashamed.

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