(1)
Yang Ren was helpless: "Didn't we all agree last time? You and your boyfriend have been together for so long, and you are going to talk about marriage soon. What are you still thinking about Xu Yao?"
"I know we made it clear last time, but I just felt that this New Year's Eve, his health is so bad, he will definitely be lonely." Kang Xiaomeng explained, keeping her voice very low, for fear that her parents would hear.
"Brother, don't you miss him every time you miss your relatives during the festive season?" Kang Xiaomeng asked.
Yang Ren didn't know how to answer, so he silently sat in his seat to eat, but he didn't know the taste.
While the stepmother was feeding Yang Yitong, Yang Ren took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was all about New Year's greetings. He wanted to send one to Xu Yao, but he didn't have his contact information. Of course, the question his sister asked him had an answer in his heart, how could he not want it, as often as breathing.
Yang Ren suddenly thought that there was a parent WeChat group in the children's kindergarten. He moved his fingers and began to flip through the names of each group member, and saw a WeChat avatar with the signature "Grandpa Xu Aisu" very far down. Yang Ren smiled in his heart when he was still playing WeChat at such a young age.
After thinking about it, there is no "Papa Xu Aisu" in this group, maybe the old man has no choice and is forced to learn to use WeChat.
Yang Ren couldn't smile anymore, and with a bitter face, he applied for Grandpa Xiao Ai's number to be added to the address book.
(2)
After a while, the old man agreed to the application, and Yang Ren couldn't wait to send a WeChat message: "Master, I have something to ask Xu Yao, can he talk on the phone?"
The old man was probably also eating, so he replied slowly: "I will send you his mobile phone number, you can send him a message."
Seeing the old man say that Xu Yao can still read the information, Yang Ren was very excited. Does this mean that his eyesight is not as bad as he imagined
Yang Ren's father was very angry when he saw him playing with his mobile phone while eating. He tapped the bowl with his chopsticks and said, "Put down your mobile phone and eat well."
Yang Ren ignored him at all, picked up his phone and stood up: "I'm full." Then he ran back to his bedroom.
"Happy New Year. Yang Ren." Yang Ren sent a message to that number.
Then he sat on the bed, pretending that he didn't care or was in a hurry, took a look at the handmade doll on the head of the bed, and after a while he picked up the phone to check to see if he had accidentally muted the sound. But there was no response on the phone, Yang Ren even wanted to use his home landline to make a call to his own phone to check if the phone was in arrears and shut down.
(3)
Just when Yang Ren was thinking about it, the phone finally rang.
The text message came: "Happy New Year. Xu Yao."
Such a neat confrontation, I don't know if Xu Yao was intentional or if he was used to being rigorous.
Yang Ren smiled, but his teeth did hurt a bit, and he covered his chin while laughing.
"I want to see you now, is it appropriate?" Yang Ren wrote.
"Today is New Year's Eve, it's not suitable, are you okay?" Xu Yao has always been more rational and mature than Yang.
"I miss you." Through the indirectness of words rather than interviews, Yang Ren simply wrote down what was in his heart.
This text message took a while to send, and Xu Yao wrote: "On New Year's Eve, please accompany your son."
Yang Ren understands that Xu Yao is reminding himself that everyone is no longer the young man from ten years ago. Now they are all fathers, and maybe many things can no longer be considered.
(4)
Yang Ren was unwilling and hurried back: "I have something to do with you! I have a toothache, and I want you to help me see!"
"I can't see it anymore." Xu Yao's words were always cold.
Yang Ren was stunned all of a sudden. He was just relieved that Xu Yao could use his mobile phone to send messages, when he was completely shocked by his words. He looked at his mobile phone and looked at the phrase "I can't see it". It's not like New Year's Eve, it's like a most tragic day.
After a long time, there was no movement, Xu Yao might be a little worried about Yang Ren, and sent a message again: "Which tooth hurts?"
Yang Ren knew that it was impossible for Xu Yao not to worry about himself. He really had a toothache, and his left chin was hurting a lot, so he didn't have time to tell which one it was, so he casually wrote "The penultimate one from the bottom left."
This time the information came back immediately: "Nonsense, I have already killed your nerves for that tooth, it is unlikely that it will hurt."
Looking at the words on the screen, Yang Ren dazedly put his fingers into his mouth and touched the teeth he just said casually, his eyes were wet. This is the tooth that Xu Yao touched with his hand. Ten years is enough for him to forget which treatment methods were used for each of these teeth in his mouth.
But Xu Yao remembered everything.
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I tried my best to write so sweetly, no abuse at all