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"What are you doing here?" Zhou Yan smiled and scanned the QR code.

Han Xie glanced at him, "Can't you tell? Of course it's the cashier here." He said as he put two grapefruits and a bunch of bananas at the bottom of the plastic bag.

"Can you get a discount, little brother?" Zhou Yan teased.

"If you buy this store, I'll give you a discount." Han Xie quickly bagged him, and when he lowered his head, Zhou Yan saw Han Xie's overly long eyelashes under the brim of the red peaked cap.

Today, Han Yu didn't wear a nose ring or hairstyle. She was wearing the work clothes of Trust-Mart supermarket. She looked fresh and refreshing, and she looked pretty good when she lowered her head and worked hard.

Zhou Yan smiled, this is what it should look like at this age.

"When do you get off work? I'll treat you to milk tea." Zhou Yan weighed the bag and said, "My house is nearby, you can come up and sit for a while."

"No," Han Yu tore off the receipt and handed it to him, "Get off work at 10:30 in the evening, uncle, take a good rest."

Zhou Yan frowned. He really didn't like the title uncle, but he couldn't refute it because of his age.

He opened his mouth to say something, but finally closed it, holding the plastic bag and waving at Han Yu.

The wind outside was still piercing, but Zhou Yan was very happy in his heart, and he didn't know why he was happy. Anyway, he just wanted to jump and go home.

He carried a plastic bag and tried to jump, only to find that he was wearing slippers, and he jumped like an idiot. You Qi also carried a red plastic bag.

The aunt passing by next door looked at him lovingly and smiled, Zhou Yan adjusted his pace, and when the aunt came to the end of the corner, he rushed to the elevator quickly.

The walls inside the elevator can reflect light, Zhou Yan looked up and saw how stupid he was smiling, and his eyes were so bent that he couldn't see.He quickly retracted his teeth, but the corners of his mouth still curled up uncontrollably.

Does Han Yu work in the supermarket every day?Ah... forgot to ask...

I still haven't bought everything at home. I think I still have toothbrushes, but it doesn't matter if I buy two more... The soy sauce is almost used up. Do you want to wait and go to the supermarket?

Zhou Yan counted all the way to the door, and two pairs of shoes were already placed at the door of the house.

There are people at home.

"Mom? Aren't you coming tomorrow?" Zhou Yan said to Ms. Li Zhenfang who was sweeping around with a broom while changing her shoes.

"What? You don't welcome me, do you?" Mom thrust her waist in, with an inexplicable royal | military aura.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yan sorted out the things in the plastic bag and walked over to hug his mother's waist to help her squeeze her shoulders. "I'm not too happy for you to come, where is old Comrade Zhou?"

My mother gave him a doting look, "I know how to say something nice to coax me, your father is in the study, go and have a look."

"Yeah." Zhou Yan let go of his mother and walked to the study.

In fact, Zhou Yan told his family about his situation a few years ago. What he didn't expect at the time was that his family would feel a sense of relief.

"We have known it for a long time, Yanyan," my mother told him with red eyes, "Your father and I are not clear about your every move since childhood?"

It's just a pain for you, I've been alone for so many years, if you had told me earlier, we could still face it together...

Zhou Yan is really grateful to his family, but the aliens he thought he could always find a place at home.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath and opened the door of the study.

At around 10:30 in the evening, Han Xie changed out of her overalls and stood in front of the cashier all day, her legs a little sore.Han Yu supported the changing wardrobe and carefully turned her ankle twice.

"Do you want supper? Lao Wan and the others said they invited us to join us." Ma Hui, who was also changing guard next door, asked.

"No, I'm tired and want to rest." Han Yu adjusted her standing posture, stuffed her clothes into the cabinet, and waved to Ma Hui, "Eat and have fun."

A disappointed expression appeared on Ma Hui's face, and he quickly adjusted, "Okay, then be careful on the road."

At 10:30, the street was a bit empty, and Han Xie was walking back to the rental house with his water glass in his arms.

The water glass was bought by my aunt when it came out, and so was the mobile phone. Although the screen was cracked into spider webs, Han Yu still refused to change it.

This is how he is. He can remember something for you for several years when others give him something. To put it bluntly, he cherishes it.

When I first came to this city, I didn't bring much money with me, and I couldn't afford to live in a high-end community hotel, so I could only rent a suite of more than ten square meters in the suburbs of the lower city.

Now I have some savings on hand, but because I am used to living, I am lazy to move.

Han Xie turned into the alley of the rental house.

The cry of the child came from the second floor, the girl wet the bed again, the lights on the third floor were still on, it was Wang Xia reading a little yellow book at night with the lights on.The creaking sound of the iron door downstairs, whose paint was almost peeled off, was that Xiong Guangming on the fourth floor sneaked out in the middle of the night to play games with others.

"Steal away again?" Han Yu gently closed the iron gate, and Xiong Guangming, who was sneaking around, was taken aback.

"Oh, I'm going! Ah, can you make a noise. It scared me a lot." Xiong Guangming looked upstairs while patting his chest.

"You go, I'll show you." Han Yu stuffed Xiong Guangming with a lollipop stolen from the supermarket, "Hurry up, uncle and aunt will wake up later."

Xiong Guangming bowed gratefully to Han, and trotted to the black Internet cafe on the corner of the street.

Han Xie looked at Xiong Guangming's clumsy back and smiled. When he walked to the door, he knocked on the door of the neighbor opposite, and then took the key to enter the room by himself.

"Xiong Guangming! Open the door and go."

"Bright! Where did the little bastard go?!"

Han Yu lowered her head and laughed, packed her things, and started a live broadcast on her mobile phone after taking a shower.

"I'm not playing games today, it's too late, let's sing a song for you." Han Yu whispered into the headset.

Zhou Yan was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, and finally sent his parents away. Before leaving, he told him not to be single, but to find someone to accompany him, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't get married.

Tsk, sorry.

It's not that I haven't talked to my boyfriend before, but they broke up for various reasons, and I just got used to it after that, and I think it's pretty good.

Zhou Yan smiled wryly, and a notification sound came from the phone, and the game anchor he had been following had started broadcasting.

"So late?" Zhou Yan clicked on the live broadcast software.

"... Let me sing you a song."

Zhou Yan looked at the pitch-black screen and picked up the earphones.

"...the rail stretches its arms

Driving towards the dawn, the headlights illuminate the unknown wandering

Treasured memories... Embracing the mountains and hills ahead..."

The youthful voice accompanied by a little hoarse texture poured into the earphones, like a clear and thin river, flowing through the jungle bit by bit, carrying the mountain breeze, and flowing into the sunny open space.

Zhou Yan's screen gradually dimmed, and he was a little dazed.This song is full of confusion but also hopeful, like stars that are not so bright in the night sky, twinkling little by little.

Why does this voice become more familiar the more I listen to it?Zhou Yan turned over and hugged the quilt. He must have heard this voice somewhere, but where did it come from?

Zhou Yan's mind suddenly became a little confused.

After Han Xi finished singing, she was silent for a while. The colorful flowers and gifts flashed across the screen, reflected in Han Xi's eyes like a grand movie.

After saying goodnight, he downloaded the broadcast. He had to take a long trip to Uncle Wang tomorrow, so he had to go to bed early today.

So I fell asleep until 06:30 in the morning. When Zhou Yan was still trying to measure the eggs with a graduated spoon, Han Yu had already run into the truck with an empty stomach.

The world is really wonderful sometimes, when you are suffering and sweating in a dark kiln, someone is drinking morning tea in a magnificent palace, complaining about the weather being too cold or too hot.

Han Xie obviously belongs to the former type of person, running around for a living, lying in the dark for a long time, and will first cover the slightest bit of sunlight with his elbow, and then carefully adapt to it.

So what?Anyway, this kind of life is not alive without sunshine.

Han Xie took advantage of the break to sit on the curb at the rest station and drink alpine green grass milk. Old Wang came over and sat next to him, "Xiao Xie, have you thought about finding a serious job?"

Han Yu spat out the straw, smiled and said, "Where can I find it? I don't have a full high school degree. Besides, delivery is not a serious job?"

Lao Wang sighed, "You said you are so young and smart, why didn't you stop studying?"

Yeah, what's the matter?

Han Yu gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Lao Wang patted his butt and handed him a recording pen, "The security guard gave me this one during the delivery last time. It's useless for me to hold it, so I'll give it to you."

Han Xie took the black recording pen and thanked him.

What can this thing be used for?Han Yu thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, and stuffed the recorder into his pocket.

The window of the office is open to the sun, Zhou Yan sat on the swivel chair and clattered to formulate the marketing goals for this quarter, and took a look at the consumer purchasing psychology survey by the way.

Their game was already very popular with the media during the internal beta, and now that the public beta is about to begin, the choice of account cannot be neglected.

The door was pushed open, and Qian Cong walked to Zhou Yan's desk with a stack of materials, "Boss, this month's plan."

Zhou Yan glanced at him hastily, "Sew up the holes in your trousers and take off your earrings, what does it look like?"

Qian Cong curled his lips and muttered a few times, "What do you know, an uncle..." After finishing speaking, he opened the door and left. Zhou Yan raised his head and pointed at his back and said, "Who are you talking about uncle? Can you say it again?"

Uncle...?

Zhou Yan's hand pointing at the door froze suddenly.

"... Uncle, it's not that I haven't read it, I understand it..."

A series of sparks flashed in Zhou Yan's mind——HAN, Han?

Han Yu?

A sentence played back in Zhou Yan's mind like a rewind, and the anchor's voice gradually overlapped with Han Yu's.

Zhou Yan's typing speed slowed down and finally stopped.

Han Xi is HAN?Han God?

The author has something to say: Forgive me, I am Wen.Named.Zi

This song is sung by the landlord's cat, "The Train Passes the Dawn"

Thank you.

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