"Hello grandma, we are a funeral major in the Civil Affairs College... Ga'er!"

"What's the matter?" The squad leader looked at him blankly.

"Ga'er, Ga'er, Ga'er," Na Chen smiled, "I'm scared to death by three grandmas, and then we were driven out by grandpa with a broom."

"Damn!" The squad leader was amused by his gay, "Then let's discuss it again. If it doesn't work, just don't tell where we are. Are you participating?"

"Join, just tell me after you set a time." Na Chen nodded and drove out of the school.

When I arrived at Lei Bo's house, I saw Ge Jian parked Lei Bo's car outside the garage door of the villa, opened the hood and slapped the front of the car to study.

"Where is the treasure digging?" Na Chen parked the car next to him.

"Brother Lei said that there was always a leak when the car stepped on the brakes. Let me see," Ge Jian raised his head and smiled at him, "I thought you were not here."

"It's also idle." Na Chen entered the yard and pushed the door open and entered the room.

Lei Bo was calling with his cell phone, and he fell directly on the sofa and leaned against him. He turned on the sound in Lei Bo's living room. The excited symphony immediately filled the entire room.

Lei Bo shouted to the phone a few times and hung up the phone, came over and grabbed the remote control and turned off the sound: "You are sick, are you?"

"Yes, is there any medicine?" Na Chen smiled.

Lei Bo did not answer his words and sat down on the sofa opposite: "Did the drum be used? OK?"

"Well, the touch is very good," Na Chen nodded, "Thank you."

"You can just use it, don't be polite to me," Lei Bo lit a cigarette. "I won't go out to eat today, I'll eat here."

"You?" Na Chen looked at the house, "Don't you say you don't want housekeeping and cooking?"

"No need to do it in housekeeping," Lei Bo squirted out a cigarette and pointed at him, "You cook, aren't you very good at cooking? I haven't eaten it yet."

The expression on Na Chen's face suddenly became cold, and he looked at Lei Bo without saying anything.

"I asked Ge Jian to buy vegetables. See what you almost want to buy..." Lei Bo also looked at him and said calmly.

"No," Na Chen interrupted him, "I won't do it."

"Why?" Lei Bo did not seem surprised by his rejection.

"No, I'm not in the mood." Na Chen took a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it. He didn't expect Lei Bo to suddenly make such a request, and he was a little irritated.

Lei Bo was still very calm, put his legs on the coffee table and looked at a painting hanging on the wall: "Isn't in the mood? It's okay, tell me when you are in the mood, or...how do you get the mood?"

"I won't do it." Na Chen said with a cigarette in his mouth and said bluntly. Lei Bo rarely did this. He suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Then what should I do if I want to eat?" Lei Bo looked at him with a smile.

If he had been so obsessed, Lei Bo would get angry eight times in ten times, but this time Lei Bo was always calm and his tone had not changed.

"Let Ge Jian do it, won't he do it, scrambled eggs with leeks," Na Chen pinched the cigarette and stood up and walked towards the door, "I'll leave."

"Na Chen," Lei Bo still sat still and didn't move, "How long have we known each other?"

Na Chen stopped, held the door with his hand, and thought for a while before saying, "It's about five or six years."

"It's six years since today," Lei Bo smoked slowly, "from that day, he asked people to fish you out of the river to now, and it's six years."

"Yeah." Na Chen replied.

"Thinking about it, time passes quite quickly. You have called me Brother Lei for six years." Lei Bo smiled.

"I can also call you Uncle Lei, you won't let him." Na Chen said.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense to me," Lei Bo said, his voice still calm, "How did I treat you in the past few years?"

"It's good." Na Chen said, this sentence was the truth. Lei Bo was indeed good to him. His strange temper and the various troubles he caused in the past, Lei Bo rarely said anything.

"You said," Lei Bo looked at the cigarette in his hand, "What am I trying to do?"

"I don't know." Na Chen said, letting go of the door, turning around and walking back to Lei Bo and standing in front of him.

"I really don't know?" Lei Bo took a sip of cigarette and squirted it on his face. "Na Chen, have you always been very straightforward. He always wants to say that he doesn't care what I feel when I hear it. Why don't you go to me today?"

"You're a little boring today." Na Chen slapped the smoke on his face.

"I feel bored when I'm in love?" Lei Bo pinched the cigarette, stretched his waist and stood up, and faced him, "I haven't been like this before, anyone you've been with."

"I haven't had a relationship with anyone before." Na Chen curled the corners of his mouth.

"Yes," Lei Bo sighed, "It seems that he is serious this time."

"Yes." Na Chen nodded.

"Bring together for a meal, let me see what kind of person can make you serious." Lei Bo picked up the remote control and turned the music a little louder.

"No." Na Chen still refused very simply. No matter what Lei Bo was thinking, he was unwilling to let Anhe know that he knew these people, had... or was experiencing a messy life.

"Na Chen," Lei Bo put down the remote control, came to his eyes, and pinched his chin, "Do you think I am a very caring person? I have been playing with a little brat for several years for a call to Brother Lei?"
Chapter completed!