Anhe stood on the balcony and watched Na Chen disappear at the end of the road while driving downstairs. He turned around and went back to the room, pulled the curtains, sat on the sofa, and stared at the TV in a daze. Yawen 8_>

I felt a little empty, and now I shouted to him and I guess I could hear the echo.

He didn't know what was going on. He had to avoid worrying about Na Chen, and he could not relieve his fatigue.

He lit a cigarette, Angel, what are you doing?

After a walk around, all the states seemed to have returned to the origin.

His life was messed up by Na Chen. He followed Na Chen and laughed with Na Chen, experiencing the long-lost madness and presumptuousness, the joy of his past life that was crushed by him for a long time.

Yes, that's right, this is clearly the life he once wanted to get rid of, nightclubs, video game cities, the bizarreness in the night, the confusion and indifference of the road ahead.

He looked at the little highlight of the cigarette butt. He tried hard to control his emotions, but his emotions became increasingly unstable because of that hour. He was inexplicably irritable and inexplicably unable to step on the nothingness in the real world.

He leaned against the backrest of the sofa and closed his eyes.

Nothing went as he thought at the beginning.

He wanted to stay away from Na Chen, but he still continued to be with him. He felt that there was no possibility of being with this person, but he still agreed to try it with him.

Angel, what are you doing?

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Na Chen. He liked it, but was uneasy, fatigue, and chaos. The feeling of trying to get close and retreating made him very entangled, while Na Chen made him have no time and energy to make careful judgments.

As for what kind of feelings Na Chen had for him, he was not sure before, but still he is still not sure.

Na Chen needs patience, need to be affirmed, need to be present, need to be embrace, need to be tolerant, he is not sure whether he can give it, all he can be sure of... He can't stand the fall of a peaceful life.

The cigarette was stuck in his hand and did not smoke. It slowly burned to his fingers. Anhe was burned, his hands shook, and the long ashes fell on the sofa.

He pinched off the cigarette and patted it for a long time.

The phone suddenly rang, and Anhe was stunned for a moment before taking the phone and taking it, it was his mother.

He sighed softly and answered the phone: "Mom."

"The old thing is not going to work." My mother's voice was heard.

"Which old thing?" Anhe frowned. There were four old things in his mother's mouth. Grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma, and grandma, all old things. If they spread, they would be like aunt, grandma, and uncle, all of them were old things.

"Your grandpa!" My mother couldn't tell whether she was anxious or irritable. She had a loud voice, "Come here now and pick me up to the hospital."

"Which hospital?" Anhe stood up. Because of his mother, he was not close to his relatives at home, but he felt uncomfortable when he suddenly heard such words that his grandfather could no longer do it.

"The First Affiliated Hospital." said my mother.

"I went to pick you up, didn't you go around the distance? Just pass by..."

"I don't want to walk! You've got a kung fu cart for you to say this!"

Angel bit his lip and hung up the phone, entered the house, changed his clothes and ran out of the door.

Not long after Nachen returned home, his phone rang, and Lei Bo's name flashed on the screen.

He held the phone and pinched it very hard, his fingertips were a little white.

"Brother Lei." He pressed the answer button when the phone rang the second time.

"Where is it?" Lei Bo asked.

"Home."

"I'll get there in ten minutes. You can come out, go climbing the mountain, and have lunch at the farmhouse."

Lei Bo likes to climb mountains. When he is in a good mood, he will ask a few people to go hiking with him. He has climbed all the mountains in the suburbs, no, many of them.﹎＿﹍Yawen8w·w·w=.-y=a·w·e·n`8

"No." Na Chen took off his coat and sat on the stairs.

"Can you have any other words to me?" Lei Bo did not get angry as he usually heard him refuse, and his tone was calm, "Come out in ten minutes."

Nachen hung up the phone and sat against the stairs and did not move.

Anger, helplessness, despair, and all kinds of suffocating feelings slowly soaked his body.

It was like being thrown into the cold river by his mother. He kept struggling to move up, but was dragged down by the cold little by little.

No one can come and pull him.

When Lei Bo's phone number came in again, he pinched off the phone, stood up and put on his coat, looked at the time, and five minutes passed by 11:00.

When he went out, Lei Bo's car stopped on the side of the road at the entrance of the community.

The passenger's car window was lowered, and Ge Jian glanced at him.

Na Chen opened the back door and got into the car, sat in the back seat and was silent.

He didn't know why Ge Jian reminded him, nor did he know what Lei Bo would do.

"Didn't go out?" Lei Bo asked casually and looked at him from the rearview mirror.

"No." Na Chen shrank his legs and stepped on the back seat to squat and looked out the car window.

"How about eating fish at noon?" Lei Bo turned the front of the car and drove to the suburbs.

"Not very good." Na Chen's voice was very cold.

"I forgot that you don't like fish," Lei Bo smiled, "Why eat orchard chicken?"

Na Chen didn't say anything.

"You said, he has been like this for many years," Lei Bo turned to look at Ge Jian, "How did I bear it?"

"Don't you always worry about children? His personality is like this," Ge Jian smiled and changed the topic. "I'll call the house on the mountain first and ask them to prepare first."

"If I want to change someone else, how far will I get for me to get out of here? Why can I tolerate him so much?" Lei Bo's topic was not changed by Ge Jian.

"Brother Lei," Ge Jian still laughed, "You always have a sense of your work. You know what to do and what to endure. You know more about Chen's temperament than anyone else. How can you be serious with him..."

"Ge Jian," Lei Bo sneered, "Why do I think something is wrong with you recently?"

Ge Jian's smile on his face was a little stiff: "Brother Lei, don't tease me, I dare not be in front of you."

"You've been flattering recently and it's not as comfortable as before." Lei Bo glanced at the rearview mirror.

"I'll improve my business level more." Ge Jian said with a smile.

Lei Bo wanted to say something, Na Chen leaned against the back seat and said, "I want to eat glutinous rice cake."

"Is that?" Lei Bo asked Ge Jian.

"Yes, I'll call." Ge Jian took out his cell phone and called the farmhouse in the mountain and asked them to prepare the dishes.

It’s not interesting to climb mountains, especially if you are climbing like you are now.

Na Chen followed Lei Bo silently, and followed the winding mountain road to the top of the mountain step by step.

The sun is very good today, and the warmth is fluffy when sunbathing on your body, but this warmth is always wrapped around the body, and Na Chen's hands are still cold in his pocket.

Lei Bo was very excited. It was already one noon to climb to the top of the mountain, but he didn't mean to go down to have a meal immediately. He just asked Ge Jian to go down and prepare first, and then took Na Chen to slowly turn on the top of the mountain.

"Are you upset?" Lei Bo looked at the various tall buildings shining in the sun in the distance.

"Yeah." Na Chen replied.

"Because of me?" Lei Bo turned his face and stared at him.

Na Chen raised his eyes and looked at him: "Yes.>Yawen w·w-w·..."

Lei Bo laughed and patted his shoulder: "I'm annoyed, too."

"Oh," Na Chen touched his pocket, "Is there any cigarette?"

Lei Bo took out a cigarette and threw it to him. He took one and lit it, squatted down and sucked silently.

"Are you scared?" Lei Bo also squatted down.

"Fear." Na Chen looked at the smoke in front of him, his voice a little hoarse.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I'll be like this for the rest of my life," Na Chen curled the corners of his mouth, "I'm very scared."

Lei Bo laughed, laughed loudly, and it took him a long time to stop slowly, and grabbed Na Chen's arm: "I'm afraid too."

Na Chen pulled his arm back and stood up, turned around and wanted to walk down the mountain. Lei Bo kicked him on the bend of his leg. He threw himself forward and knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands.

"I'm afraid, too," Lei Bo squatted beside him, grabbing his hair and pulling it backwards, "I'm afraid I'll almost stop catching you."

"Brother Lei," Na Chen didn't struggle, "Thank you for pulling me."

"Don't you need to thank me for your answer?" Lei Bo did not let go.

"Twist me back." Na Chen said.

"What?" Lei Bo was stunned.

"Twist me back into the water, have I said..." Na Chen smiled and said, "I really hope you didn't come that day."

Lei Bo let go.

Na Chen didn't move, but he still knelt on the ground: "Actually you don't know what I want."

"No one wants to stay by your side except me," Lei Bo walked down the mountain, "Do you believe it?"

"If you dare to touch Angel, I dare to kill you," Na Chen slowly stood up, "Do you believe it?"
To be continued...