Jiang Yuqian picks up cars every day, and the four wheels in the past have become two wheels now, one in front and the other in the back, swaggering through the market.
After a long time, everyone in Zhou Hao's department knew about Jiang Yuqian. What's more, someone with a good intention asked Dr. Zhou who was that man. Zhou Hao smiled shyly, saying only that they were friends. Seeing that they didn't know about Mingtang, they turned to ask about Qian Weicheng, and Qian Weicheng usually laughed and laughed.
Sophora japonica flowers in May, the city is full of soft and sweet smell.
Jiang Yuqian got a beverage bottle, filled it with water, broke off a branch and soaked it, and placed it on the TV cabinet. The outside wind blows in from the balcony, sniffing carefully, the fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers fills the whole living room, and it won't go away.
Grandma Wang's granddaughter graduated and entered a certain four major banks.
A while ago, Grandma Wang knocked on the door with homemade rolled duck cakes. It was Jiang Yuqian who opened the door. Zhou Hao was not at home for work.
The old lady was still smiling when she saw everyone, she asked politely, "Is Xiao Zhou here?"
"He went to work."
"Is Xiao Zhou free tomorrow? I happen to be at home. Come to my house for dinner, both of you."
Jiang Yuqian was not used to other people's over-enthusiasm, so he declined the invitation, "No, the food at home is not finished yet."
"Hey, it's for dinner. In fact, grandma just wants Xiao Zhou to meet my family, Qianqian. I want the two children to get to know each other. My family, Qianxi, is also graduating this year."
Jiang Yuqian heard that the old lady was trying to match up the little lunatic with her granddaughter, and his face immediately sank.
"This is not good, Xiao Zhou already has a partner."
Grandma Wang asked anxiously, "Who is it? I live right across the street, and I don't see any girls coming."
Jiang Yuqian's expression was very serious, and he said in a deep voice, "He sneaked here at night."
The old lady saw Xiao Zhou every day, and since he moved here, she liked him very much. He has a good appearance, he is still in a prestigious university, and he has a good job. Where can I find him? What happened in the end, from her granddaughter's freshman year to her granddaughter's college graduation, it turned out to be a scandal...
The old lady sighed again and again, she couldn't hold the smile anymore, but soon she looked at Jiang Yuqian again, "Young man, where are you from? Where do you work?"
Grandma Wang's Mandarin in Nanqiang sounded like she was too familiar with you, Jiang Yuqian frowned, "I'm not a local, I'm at home waiting for a job."
"Take this rolled duck cake home and eat it hot." Grandma Wang sent out the things in her hand, and walked back to her own door in a few steps.
Jiang Yuqian felt deep disgust from the old man's gaze. She must think that she is a freelancer and is supported by Xiao Zhou.
Went to pick up Zhou Hao from get off work at night, and casually mentioned the day's affairs, Zhou Hao remembered what Qian Weicheng had asked him to do. He was thinking that he had to find a time to mention this matter to Grandma Wang.
It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today.
When he got home, he rang the doorbell opposite, and Grandma Wang invited Xiao Zhou in.
Under Zhou Hao's beautified language, he portrayed Qian Weicheng as a caring, steady, and enterprising man. He usually has no other hobbies, but loves to play chess and drink tea with the elderly. The shortcoming is that this child is too honest, and he can't fight back when he is beaten or scolded.
When Grandma Wang heard it, it was okay, honest people can't afford it in society. Zhou Hao thought about it, this bull is really blowing his hair out, so he hurriedly smoothed things over, saying that this kid is honest at home, but he is very rampant outside.
Grandma Wang pursed her lips and said bluntly, "Okay, okay, let's have a meal together tomorrow."
It was already late at night, Jiang Yuqian tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, Zhou Hao was annoyed by his disturbance, so he snorted, "Stop moving, calm down."
Jiang Yuqian simply opened his eyes. He leaned close to the little lunatic's mouth and pecked lightly, "What are you talking to the old lady at the opposite door?"
"I'm sleepy, don't bother me."
"If you don't tell me, I won't sleep."
Zhou Hao didn't even open his eyelids, he turned his back and muttered, "Do you like to sleep or not."
It was the first time for Jiang Yuqian, a dumb goose, to act like a baby, but he didn't appreciate it at all. Now he couldn't sleep at all, and kept his eyes open, not to mention how wronged he was.
At noon the next day, Grandma Wang called all the children over, and set up a small round table in the living room, which could accommodate six people. Grandma Wang sat with Grandpa Wang, Jiang Yuqian sat with Zhou Hao, and Qian Weicheng sat opposite his granddaughter Qianqian.
Beforehand, Zhou Hao and this kid have been exhorting and exhorting, don't talk too much, and pretend to be calm and focused. Qian Weicheng also specially changed into a suit today, the size obviously didn't fit, it was too small, and he even wore a small black bag diagonally across his body.
As soon as Zhou Hao saw him, he asked, "Where did you get your clothes?"
Qian Weicheng was already getting nervous, talking in a chattering voice, "It's up to someone to borrow it."
"What kind of aesthetics do you have?"
Qian Weicheng was unhappy when he heard it, and opened his mouth to retort, "Didn't you tell me to pretend to be prudent? My mother said that the more soil I have, the more prudent I am. This is my mother's encouragement to me."
"All right, everything you say is right, but what's the matter with your bag?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense! I don't want to take a bag, where do I put my mobile phone keys?"
"Okay..." Zhou Hao raised his forehead, "I'm afraid that Miss Ren will treat you as an insurance salesman."
"Brother Hao, what are you talking about..."
Compared with Qian Weicheng, who is "mature and stable, adding soil to the soil", Grandma Wang's granddaughter is like a fairy, generous and decent, without showing any timidity.
Qian Weicheng is a stunned young man, although he usually yells about women and women, he is actually quite shy, and only dares to sneak a few glances at the girl across from him. The whole time he was patronizing and bowing his head to eat food, Grandma Wang asked a question, and he answered it.
After some cross-examination, Grandma Wang also got a little understanding of Qian Weicheng: a local, a doctor, and his parents run a small business. It's quite satisfactory, and then it depends on what her granddaughter means, I'm afraid that this girl is not afraid of tigers when she is a fledgling, and her eyes are too picky.
"Xiaoqian, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, you two should leave a mobile phone number for each other."
"Grandma, everyone uses WeChat these days." Granddaughter Qianxi said with a smile.
"You young people's things, I don't understand, you come by yourself."
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Jiang Yuqian didn't eat much throughout the meal, so he whispered to the little lunatic, "When are you going home?"
Zhou Hao deliberately turned his head slightly to avoid his intimacy, "Go back after eating."
Jiang Yuqian sat up straight with a unhappy expression.
At this moment, Grandma Wang somehow mentioned Jiang Yuqian.
"It's Xiaojiang. Don't blame grandma for talking too much. How can young people stay at home every day? When they are old, they have to go out to work."
This is really treating him as an idler.
He didn't bother to explain things that Jiang Yuqian didn't care about, and Grandma Wang over there was still waiting for him to reply, so this person just kept silent.
There was no way, Zhou Hao said for him, "He has a job, he is in City A, and he will go back right away."
Jiang Yuqian glanced at Zhou Hao, seeing that his expression was calm, and when he talked about his going or staying, he was extremely indifferent.
After the meal, Grandpa Wang proposed to discuss chess skills, Qian Weicheng looked at Zhou Hao with a dry smile: Look, you kid has done a good job, so why not say something, I have to say that I can play chess.
Jiang Yuqian remained silent for a while, but now he took a sip of tea and said, "It's been a long time since I played chess, let me play a few games with you."
Qian Weicheng heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and found the girl was looking at him, and he smiled awkwardly at her.
After eating, Qian Weicheng went to Zhou Hao's house.
"It's over, it's definitely over."
Zhou Hao added fuel to the fire, "I think it's quite mysterious, why don't you see if there are any young nurses waiting to marry in our department?"
Qian Weicheng glanced at Jiang Yuqian, with jealous clouds on his face, "Jealousy broke me apart, why did you follow me!"
Jiang Yuqian was tinkering with the small model, completely unaware that the target of those two talking had shifted to him. It wasn't until the living room became quiet that he looked sideways, only to realize—
The little lunatic and Qian Wei are all looking at him.
He shook the small model in his hand, and smiled at the little lunatic, "This one in my hand is almost finished."
Qian Weicheng swallowed, "Forget it, I give up, there is definitely no way..."
Zhou Hao had to admit that Jiang Yuqian was indeed good-looking, and he belonged to the kind where he could still shine in the crowd.
His childishness, like his smile, is really rare. But at this moment, the two appeared at the same time.
The TV cabinet in the bedroom can no longer accommodate these small models. Jiang Yuqian is a very dull person. Apart from reading books, he spends his time at home making models. Later, Zhou Hao specially vacated a cabinet to store these.
No one understood the inevitable connection between the model and the lives of the two of them, but Jiang Yuqian enjoyed it, as if possessed by a demon.
"Brother Hao, I'm leaving." Qian Wei looked like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, wilting.
Hearing this sound, Zhou Hao's eyes moved away from Jiang Yuqian. He walked to the door and told Qian Weicheng to slow down on the road.
As soon as Zhou Hao closed the door and turned his head, Jiang Yuqian's body covered him, and Zhou Hao was caught between the door and the people.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Yuqian's eyes were burning, and he deliberately teased him, "Were you peeking at me just now?"
Zhou Hao pushed him away and went to tease the kitten.
"I may go back next month, you can go back with me." A voice came from behind.
What Zhou Hao said at the dinner table today was just casually, but it really came true.
"Go back? Where are you going back?" Zhou Hao turned his back to Jiang Yuqian, and his right hand was helping Da Mao comb his hair.
The pagoda tree on the TV cabinet was already withered and withered, and its fragrance was completely gone. Jiang Yuqian wanted to break off a branch to replace it yesterday, but the pagoda trees on the street all withered their flowers overnight.
It turned out that the flowering period has passed.
That's right, where is the little madman going back... Jiang Yuqian was speechless.
The little lunatic has a job, a house, colleagues, and even a warm old lady living opposite the door. He has fully integrated into this city. Why should he give up everything and go back with himself
Zhou Hao suddenly remembered something, he turned his head, and said, "You go back next month, then I will pay you two thousand yuan every month from now on. I did the math the day before yesterday, and I paid two thousand yuan every month, which is one year. Twenty-four thousand, at this rate, I may have to repay you for more than ten years. However, when I raise my salary, I will repay you three thousand or four thousand a month. "
Jiang Yuqian didn't like to make such a clear distinction, but he couldn't say, he was afraid that the sensitive little lunatic would hurt his self-esteem.
"It's up to you, you can do the math yourself." Jiang Yuqian ran back to the bedroom, deliberately avoiding the man in the living room.
And the man in the living room fell into deep thought precisely because of his hurriedly fleeing back—
He and Jiang Yuqian may not even be able to break the thread, the thread between them can be broken with a light touch. Yan Ming said that life should go with the flow, be at ease with the situation, and don't always make things difficult for yourself.
He is really letting nature take its course, he can eat the food cooked by a man; he is willing to sit on the back of the bicycle when a man sends him to work; even he is following his own physical desires, and he is indeed having sex Feel happy.
Back then, he chased Xiaosun's car in the big city, desperately thinking that his life was over, how could he have thought that he could still lead such a comfortable life now
At ten o'clock, the two finished their respective work, and both lay on the single bed in the bedroom, as if they had agreed, and were silent to each other. Zhou Hao was thinking that it was time to take the two fat guys to get vaccinated tomorrow, but Jiang Yuqian didn't think about anything, he was in a daze.
About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yuqian buried his face in Zhou Hao's neck, and Zhou Hao asked subconsciously, "Do you want to do it?"
Jiang Yuqian mumbled a few words, but Zhou Hao didn't hear them clearly.
For a long time, Jiang Yuqian didn't have the intention to move. The breath in his mouth sprayed on the little lunatic's neck, unintentionally stirring up his desire.
"Haohao, do you love me?" His voice was very low, and even the scorching air became heavy in an instant.
This is a meaningless question, whether you love it or not, you can live your life, but most men have always held a persistent attitude towards such questions.
There is no need to be poor, but they want to be poor.
"What do you ask this for?"
Jiang Yuqian's eyes darkened, and he didn't need to ask any more questions, because the little lunatic had already given the answer clearly.
At this time, Jiang Yuqian seemed to be crazy, he turned over and pressed on top, gently lighting the fire as if to please...
After a love affair, the air was still filled with the smell of love, Zhou Hao went to the bathroom to take a shower naked, and the sound of splashing water made Jiang Yuqian's heart feel sad.
He leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, just like what Zhou Hao would do in the early years—a cigarette afterwards.
How many times has time turned? Now, he has become a little lunatic, and the little lunatic has become him.
On the bedside table at the little lunatic's side, there was a stack of shabby books stacked up. He picked up the top English book and opened it to the folded page. There was an emphatically marked sentence in it—life goes on... and on
This is an English sentence with a lot of emotion. There are probably a thousand translations for a thousand people.
Life goes on? Life is long? …
All in all very sad.
Jiang Yuqian was curious as to how the little lunatic understood this sentence.
Zhou Hao walked out with slippers on, covered his head with a towel, and wiped it as he walked, "You should also take a shower."
Jiang Yuqian pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, looked up at Zhou Hao who was walking slowly, and suddenly, he pulled the little lunatic into his arms.
"What are you doing! Go take a shower." Zhou Hao wanted to break free.
"Don't move, let me hug you." Jiang Yuqian hugged the person in his arms tightly like a brazen child.
"I'll go back next month. I have some things to deal with in the company. I'll come back when I'm done. I'll still live in your house and pay 1,000 yuan for food every month. Haohao, I only know you here. You can't leave me alone..." Jiang Yuqian rambled on a lot.
"Let's talk about it later, maybe you will forget it next month."
Jiang Yuqian suddenly became excited, "I won't forget, I'm really here to find you after I'm done with work."
Zhou Hao glanced at the ashtray on the bedside table, "Don't smoke anymore, it's not a good thing."
Jiang Yuqian put his chin on the shoulder of the little lunatic, like a dream, like an ordinary couple, "Are you caring about me?"
Zhou Hao didn't respond to him, which was expected.
Jiang Yuqian felt the tenderness of the hug, and he asked with a smile, "It smells so good, what body wash do you use?"
"Go take a shower, I'm going to change the sheets."
"I really want to hug our Haohao and never let go..." Jiang Yuqian was talking to himself.
Zhou Hao finally struggled to get out of this embrace, he pushed Jiang Yuqian into the bathroom, "Take a shower quickly."
Then, he hastily threw the bed sheets soiled with bodily fluids into the washing machine, and relaid them with a clean layer. The scent of laundry detergent still remained on the new sheets.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Yuqian came out of the bathroom, with small drops of water dripping from his hair. The natural laziness of men was softened a little more at this moment, with an indescribable sex appeal.
He sat by the bed and took out the hair dryer from the drawer, "Dry my hair for me." He said to the little lunatic.
Zhou Hao was leaning on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone without even looking at him, "Blow it yourself, I'm busy."
Jiang Yuqian leaned over eagerly, "What are you playing?"
Zhou Hao responded, "Xiao Xiao Le."
Jiang Yuqian suddenly found the topic to cut into, "Haohao, do you remember our previous game accounts? I still play support, and you play output."
"If you don't play, the game will take your brain."
Jiang Yuqian crawled onto the bed sullenly, without blowing his hair.
"What does life goes on...and on mean?" The voice was hoarse, and it took a lot of effort to ask these words.
Zhou Hao stopped clicking on the square with his fingers. He turned to look at Jiang Yuqian, but didn't say a word.
During those years when he loved the man in front of him, he really loved him bitterly, wanted to have a family with him, and wanted to grow old with him; it was also true that the man didn't love him and hated him.
Later, he fell in love with Xiaosun, who disappeared again.
What went wrong, fate always liked to play tricks on him.
After looking at each other silently for a long time, Zhou Hao smiled, "It's getting late, dry your hair and go to bed quickly."
Jiang Yuqian's eyes darkened, he pursed his lips, "Good night."
The game was over, and Zhou Hao also lay down, ready to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Jiang Yuqian hid in the darkness of the bedroom, looking down at the little lunatic sleeping on his side with his back facing him. It's like looking at an unreachable person across the mountain and the sea.
Zhou Hao in the dark didn't feel sleepy, his mind was full of what Jiang Yuqian asked just now.
What does Life goes on...and on mean? Probably
-There are always regrets in life.
The author has something to say:
Thank you, Hem, Yajuan for mine!
life goes on comes from the TV series "A Handful of Green"
The teacher asked the students, how to translate this sentence
The student said that youth is infinitely good, and the road of life is very long (probably meaning, I can’t remember clearly)
The teacher said that there are always regrets in life.