The New Year's bell rang in the bright light of the city. The sound of fireworks and firecrackers that originally made people hear the festive sounds of fireworks and firecrackers were noisy in Chen Muyang's ears.
He and Song Yiran did not go back before the New Year and did not plan to go back after the New Year, so my uncle had just visited S City not long ago and took a look at the house they rented.
On the way out for dinner together, in addition to talking about work and daily life, Song Kang intentionally or unintentionally asked if Song Yiran had a partner.
Many parents seem to gradually care about their relationship after their children get into work, and Song Kang is no exception.
Song Yiran shook her head and denied it, saying that she had no idea and made excuses
Song Kang smiled helplessly. In addition to feeling that the grown-up child could not be controlled, he took advantage of the gap between Song Yiran in the shopping mall using the bathroom and quietly asked him to find a young talent he knew to help introduce her to her. It would be better to work here, so that the family background should not be too bad.
Song Kang also smiled and teased him: You don’t have a girlfriend either? Why don’t you talk about someone at the age of youth?
Nothing liked
Very high vision Ah you
It's better to have nothing than to have nothing
Song Kang patted his shoulder and nodded, haha, you're right
Chen Muyang said to him, but his heart was irritated
A shameful love is a way for people to go against others while rebellingly, and pain and happiness in exhaustion.
After Song Kang returned, Chen Qingnan came to ask him for money again
Valentine's Day is coming soon, Chen Muyang has always thought about buying her a more expensive brand necklace, even though Song Yiran didn't care about this, as a man, he always cared about his heart.
For him, what kind of ability is this subconsciously to prove his own ability? Maybe it is financial ability, or just to increase his confidence and self-esteem.
He is a person who is very good at talking. He is thinking about this and plans to buy her immediately the next day.
As a result, Chen Qingnan asked him this time and asked for 5,000 yuan. Chen Muyang held his cell phone and listened to his dirty voice and retorted coldly: Not that much money
Will big companies like you not give year-end bonuses?
I don't have a year-end bonus
Are you farting again? If you don’t have money, I will ask my niece to take the money and hang up first
Chen Muyang was stunned, wait
Oh? Sure enough, Ah, I still have to move out my niece at critical moments
A contemptuous laughter came from the phone. I will be sent to No. 2, Lane 6, Meihua Lane, North City tomorrow morning. This place where your father lives is not too far from your company. Remember it.
I knew that he hung up the phone impatiently, threw his phone into the quilt, and lay on his back, staring at the ceiling in a daze
Thousands of thoughts were entangled in his mind like spider webs until he remembered something, sat up from the bed, then quickly took back his phone, poked it on the screen, and finally clicked the chat dialog box of several friends in his junior high school.
***
Chen Muyang did it with Song Yiran several times that night. Whenever he did it more times, Song Yiran always slept heavily and fragrantly. Her breathing sound was light, which always made him feel like a fragile white porcelain.
At a certain time in the morning, he woke up automatically, quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Song Yiran heard his footsteps in a daze of sleepiness, and his sleepy voice was hoarse and soft, um...why are you going to do it?
Going to the bathroom, he rubbed her cheek a few times and replied softly
Song Yiran was wrapped in a warm quilt and was muffled. After a sound, she quickly fell asleep
Chen Muyang walked in the cold and bleak wind, and a stack of banknotes just taken from the ATM in his backpack happened to be passing by with a taxi. He raised his hand and stopped him.
The car drove for about a quarter of an hour and quietly stopped at the entrance of Meihua Lane
The sun has already revealed half of its face from behind the clouds, shining on this ancient road
Various clothes rails can be seen above the narrow alley, and old wires are crawling in chaos on the painted exterior wall.
Garbage is piled up at the door of each household, and the damp air is filled with a sour smell. The smell of oil smoke coming from people's house when they wake up early and cook.
Chen Muyang walked around the alley with his arms, looking at the green door signs by the door one by one, and occasionally there were water drops of clothes hanging out. Dingdong fell on his head.
Finally, he turned around an alley and finally arrived at No. 2, Lane 6, Meihua Lane, which was covered with a faint slight push. Chen Muyang pushed in.
The location here is not good, there is a chemical factory nearby, thick ash smoke slowly floats out of the towering chimneys, and most of the people who still live here for many years have lived here, have feelings, and are unwilling to move out, as well as migrant workers who share the living.
This is the building where Chen Qingnan lives
The building was rented to eight outsiders, including Chen Qingnan and his woman living in a room on the north side of the second floor, while the rest were scattered in three other rooms.
These people share a kitchen, the toilet is covered on the west side of the first floor patio, the rusty faucet is covered with a layer of cotton yarn to prevent freezing, and next to it is a rough laundry stone slab
Chen Muyang looked at it for a while, then took out his cell phone and called Chen Qingnan.
The first one didn't answer
Chen Muyang continued to make three consecutive calls, but he didn't receive the fourth call, but the other party answered it.
Before the other party could speak, he said to himself: If you want to get the money, come down quickly, I have something to do
The other party didn't say anything, but soon there was a rustling sound of quilt rubbing. Then he heard Chen Qingnan cursing a few words, and then said to him: "North of the second floor, you can't take the money, I can't go down."
Chen Muyang walked up the stone steps. When he arrived at the door of Chen Qingnan's house, he was about to knock on the door, but the door opened from inside with a click.
He and Song Yiran did not go back before the New Year and did not plan to go back after the New Year, so my uncle had just visited S City not long ago and took a look at the house they rented.
On the way out for dinner together, in addition to talking about work and daily life, Song Kang intentionally or unintentionally asked if Song Yiran had a partner.
Many parents seem to gradually care about their relationship after their children get into work, and Song Kang is no exception.
Song Yiran shook her head and denied it, saying that she had no idea and made excuses
Song Kang smiled helplessly. In addition to feeling that the grown-up child could not be controlled, he took advantage of the gap between Song Yiran in the shopping mall using the bathroom and quietly asked him to find a young talent he knew to help introduce her to her. It would be better to work here, so that the family background should not be too bad.
Song Kang also smiled and teased him: You don’t have a girlfriend either? Why don’t you talk about someone at the age of youth?
Nothing liked
Very high vision Ah you
It's better to have nothing than to have nothing
Song Kang patted his shoulder and nodded, haha, you're right
Chen Muyang said to him, but his heart was irritated
A shameful love is a way for people to go against others while rebellingly, and pain and happiness in exhaustion.
After Song Kang returned, Chen Qingnan came to ask him for money again
Valentine's Day is coming soon, Chen Muyang has always thought about buying her a more expensive brand necklace, even though Song Yiran didn't care about this, as a man, he always cared about his heart.
For him, what kind of ability is this subconsciously to prove his own ability? Maybe it is financial ability, or just to increase his confidence and self-esteem.
He is a person who is very good at talking. He is thinking about this and plans to buy her immediately the next day.
As a result, Chen Qingnan asked him this time and asked for 5,000 yuan. Chen Muyang held his cell phone and listened to his dirty voice and retorted coldly: Not that much money
Will big companies like you not give year-end bonuses?
I don't have a year-end bonus
Are you farting again? If you don’t have money, I will ask my niece to take the money and hang up first
Chen Muyang was stunned, wait
Oh? Sure enough, Ah, I still have to move out my niece at critical moments
A contemptuous laughter came from the phone. I will be sent to No. 2, Lane 6, Meihua Lane, North City tomorrow morning. This place where your father lives is not too far from your company. Remember it.
I knew that he hung up the phone impatiently, threw his phone into the quilt, and lay on his back, staring at the ceiling in a daze
Thousands of thoughts were entangled in his mind like spider webs until he remembered something, sat up from the bed, then quickly took back his phone, poked it on the screen, and finally clicked the chat dialog box of several friends in his junior high school.
***
Chen Muyang did it with Song Yiran several times that night. Whenever he did it more times, Song Yiran always slept heavily and fragrantly. Her breathing sound was light, which always made him feel like a fragile white porcelain.
At a certain time in the morning, he woke up automatically, quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Song Yiran heard his footsteps in a daze of sleepiness, and his sleepy voice was hoarse and soft, um...why are you going to do it?
Going to the bathroom, he rubbed her cheek a few times and replied softly
Song Yiran was wrapped in a warm quilt and was muffled. After a sound, she quickly fell asleep
Chen Muyang walked in the cold and bleak wind, and a stack of banknotes just taken from the ATM in his backpack happened to be passing by with a taxi. He raised his hand and stopped him.
The car drove for about a quarter of an hour and quietly stopped at the entrance of Meihua Lane
The sun has already revealed half of its face from behind the clouds, shining on this ancient road
Various clothes rails can be seen above the narrow alley, and old wires are crawling in chaos on the painted exterior wall.
Garbage is piled up at the door of each household, and the damp air is filled with a sour smell. The smell of oil smoke coming from people's house when they wake up early and cook.
Chen Muyang walked around the alley with his arms, looking at the green door signs by the door one by one, and occasionally there were water drops of clothes hanging out. Dingdong fell on his head.
Finally, he turned around an alley and finally arrived at No. 2, Lane 6, Meihua Lane, which was covered with a faint slight push. Chen Muyang pushed in.
The location here is not good, there is a chemical factory nearby, thick ash smoke slowly floats out of the towering chimneys, and most of the people who still live here for many years have lived here, have feelings, and are unwilling to move out, as well as migrant workers who share the living.
This is the building where Chen Qingnan lives
The building was rented to eight outsiders, including Chen Qingnan and his woman living in a room on the north side of the second floor, while the rest were scattered in three other rooms.
These people share a kitchen, the toilet is covered on the west side of the first floor patio, the rusty faucet is covered with a layer of cotton yarn to prevent freezing, and next to it is a rough laundry stone slab
Chen Muyang looked at it for a while, then took out his cell phone and called Chen Qingnan.
The first one didn't answer
Chen Muyang continued to make three consecutive calls, but he didn't receive the fourth call, but the other party answered it.
Before the other party could speak, he said to himself: If you want to get the money, come down quickly, I have something to do
The other party didn't say anything, but soon there was a rustling sound of quilt rubbing. Then he heard Chen Qingnan cursing a few words, and then said to him: "North of the second floor, you can't take the money, I can't go down."
Chen Muyang walked up the stone steps. When he arrived at the door of Chen Qingnan's house, he was about to knock on the door, but the door opened from inside with a click.
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