Today's foreign time is half an hour late, and next week's National Day will be the National Day, and the store is in order to prepare for the National Day promotion in advance, so they are left to decorate the store after work.

It was already twelve o'clock when Zhuo Nan got home, and Su Yue was still the same as usual, and the lights in the house turned on as soon as she heard the sound of the key. Zhuo Nan shook his head helplessly, threw his schoolbag on the sofa and kicked off the shoes on his feet.

"Why is it so late today?" Su Yue stood at the door with a tired face.

"There is a National Day event in the store, and it's late today." Zhuo Nan subconsciously yawned, he frowned and pressed on his cheeks, and the balloon blew so that both sides of his face hurt as if they were about to leak.

"Go to sleep, don't you get up early tomorrow morning to go to work," Zhuo Nan went into the house and took a pair of pants and walked into the bathroom, "Don't wait for me at night, I know what you want to say, I'm not tired." ”

Su Yue's words before she opened her mouth were pressed back by Zhuo Nan's sentence of 'not tired', she sighed softly and turned around to push open the door, "Then you go to bed early and don't wash for too long." ”

"Got it." Zhuo Nan answered through the door, put the sprinkler head on the door of his head and rushed down, the water penetrated through the skin and inside, and he instantly felt sleepy.

Zhuo Nan cleaned up and threw himself on the bed when he touched his mobile phone and glanced at the time, ten minutes before half an o'clock, there was a text message lying in the inbox, Zhuo Nan hooked the corner of his lips and clicked it helplessly.

Does your hand still hurt?

The dispatch time was 11 p.m., which was the time he got home after work.

Zhuo Nan subconsciously raised his left hand, the band-aid on the back of his hand had disappeared for a long time, maybe it was when he hung a balloon in the store, maybe he just took a shower and didn't notice that it was washed away by the water, he didn't feel anything, Leng Buding'er saw these words and the back of his hand really hurt.

As if someone was holding a small needle and piercing it up, it was fine and dense, Zhuo Nan turned over the bed and rummaged through the drawer of the desk, and finally found a few band-aids in a small iron box in the drawer, the color of the paper on it was a little yellow, Zhuo Nan thought about whether this thing had expired, and the mobile phone screen on the pillow lit up again.

He tore up the paper that opened the mouth sticker, didn't care if it had expired, casually pasted two sheets on the back of his hand, threw the paper into the trash, lay back on the bed and touched the phone and glanced at it.

It's still from that string of numbers, and this time there's only one question mark.

Zhuo Nan stared at the screen and thought for a while, thinking that the meaning of this question mark was probably to ask him why he didn't reply, he thought about it and replied in the input box: I just got home and didn't look at my phone.

They quickly replied.

Why is it so late today?

Tsk, Zhuo Nan pulled the pillow and pressed it on the back of his head, stared at the screen for a while and smiled, and replied in the input box: Did you post a copy of my itinerary in your room?

No.

Zhuo Nan stared at the text message that had just been replied to in the inbox, and he found that Yu Huan was particularly fond of joking at some moments, even if he said that he wanted to try it with him, he was a little unorthodox, but Zhuo Nan answered so seriously in the words of obvious jokes.

My hands are fine, go to bed early, won't you get up early tomorrow?

Zhuo Nan pushed the phone back under the pillow after typing this line and sending it, thought about it and took it out and put it on the desk next to him, pressing the phone to sleep with too much radiation, and finally came back to life to be kind to himself.

As soon as the phone made close contact with the corner of the desk, the screen lit up with a blue light, Zhuo Nan turned over speechlessly and touched the phone, which showed a new text message.

"Hey, this person ......" Zhuo Nan sighed helplessly, "Text message for money, big brother, isn't there such a thing as Q, WeChat, and chatting with me." ”

Is it really okay?

It's endless, it's back! Zhuo Nan stared at these words for two seconds and replied angrily: What can happen to the injuries that can be applied with two band-aids, I haven't seen you care so much about me in the school infirmary today.

There was no movement for a long time, Zhuo Nan was too lazy to get up and put the phone back on the desk, and after pressing the send button, he directly pushed the phone under the pillow, intending to be out of sight.

I thought that I was tired from work today, and I shouldn't have that spare time to dream at night, but I didn't think that Zhuo Nan woke up when the mobile phone alarm clock rang the second time, and his ears were still full of the damn two butterflies, and when he opened his eyes and saw the bright ceiling above his head, he immediately sat up.

He dreamed that he had a concert, and he was still the kind of 10,000 people, and he was drawing lots with people to compete in a competition, pointing to two butterflies drawn into the bucket.

Damn two butterflies!

Zhuo Nan, who sang two butterflies all night, felt that his throat was a little dry, and he tried to swallow his saliva and felt a little painful, the sky was bright in the morning, but it looked very gloomy today.

Zhuo Nan went to the bathroom and came out after washing, and happened to meet Zhuo's father, who should still be sleeping in the cage, Zhuo's father did not look very good, and he was holding a wheelchair with both hands around the coffee table in the small living room.

"Dad," Zhuo Nan took a bite of the cold soft oil tank from under the plate, turned his head and asked Zhuo Dad, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"It's an old problem," Zhuo's father replied with a frown, "Bring an umbrella when you go out later, there will definitely be rain today." ”

Zhuo Nan nodded, after Zhuo Dad's leg was broken, he couldn't even install a prosthesis because of the untimely treatment, and he was in pain when it was rainy.

Zhuo Nan instructed Zhuo's father to go out with his schoolbag, he was lucky today, he just ran into a bus when he went out, and the sky was cloudy as if he had a layer of blackout cloth, and the black pressure was very scary.

Fortunately, there were not too many people in the car, Zhuo Nan squeezed to the back and found a place to sit down, took out the headphones from his bag, and just plugged in his mobile phone and was about to find a song to listen to, he saw a little one in the inbox.

The message came at one o'clock last night, and it was only six words.

Do you know who I am?

Tsk, Zhuo Nan sighed lightly and quickly replied 'I know', and after waiting for a while, I saw that the other party didn't reply, so I had to call up the music, and I didn't move all the way to the school's mobile phone.

After yesterday's late lesson, Zhuo Nan came very early today, there were only about a dozen people in the classroom, some were eating breakfast, and some were chatting together.

"It's early." As soon as Zhuo Nan put down his bag, he was patted on the shoulder from behind, and then he heard a pleasant greeting.

"You're pretty early," Zhuo Nan turned his head and glanced at him, "Didn't sleep well?" ”

Yu Huan's eyes were obviously blue-gray, and at first glance, it was because of staying up late, Zhuo Nan thought of the text message he only saw at seven o'clock in the morning at one o'clock in the middle of the night, and his brows furrowed slightly.

What do you think of this bamboo pole brother?

"Well, I rushed to my homework last night," Yu Huan yawned and took out the book and put it away, "The monthly exam is coming soon, and my mother said that this monthly exam will be the same as before, and I will have to apply for cram school." ”

"Cram school?" Zhuo Nan repeated it as if he didn't hear clearly.

"You think it's ridiculous, don't you?" Yu Huan's eyes opened as if he was looking for a bosom friend, "It's not a junior high school student, but what kind of cram school do you want to enroll." ”

"I've never signed up for cram school." Zhuo Nan shrugged, he had been skipping grades from elementary school to graduate school, and cram school was strange and distant to him.

"I know," Yu Huan looked at him sympathetically, "Your family conditions don't allow you to apply for any cram schools, not to mention that you didn't want to go to university at all." ”

Zhuo Nan: "......"

"Why don't you want to go to university?"

"Singing," Yu Huan rolled his eyes, "I forgot that you don't remember, you didn't plan to take the college entrance examination at all." ”

"How do you know?" Zhuo Nan has always felt very strange, Yu Huan himself once said that he had never been so close to him before, but Yu Huan knew his affairs very well, which was amazing.

"Who told me to be interesting to you," Yu Huan sighed helplessly, touched a pineapple bun from his bag and nibbled on it, "I always pay attention to your every move." ”

"Hey, I said, don't pay attention to me in the future, and don't give ...... in the middle of the night."

", choke me," Zhuo Nan was only halfway through his serious words when he was interrupted by Yu Huan's throat, he threw the pineapple bag in his hand on the table and stood up and ran outside the classroom, "I have to buy a box of milk, you or?" ”

"I ......" Zhuo Nan felt as uncomfortable as being cut when he finally raised his throat and was about to sing a song, he looked at Yu Huan's figure that rolled out helplessly, and still made up for the unfinished words, "Send a text message." ”

After a few minutes, Yu Huan rolled back like a wind, and put a bottle of yogurt on Zhuo Nan's table, "Please drink." ”

"Children drink it," Zhuo Nan glanced at the yogurt with Jay Chou's portrait, and shook his head in disgust, "Don't." ”

"Damn, you tell me not to do it for two dollars a box!"

Zhuo Nan took out two steel hammers from the butt pocket of his school uniform pants and threw them back, "Please, drink it yourself, grow up happily." ”

Yu Huan dragged the stool back for a while before he connected the two steel hammers, tilted his head and thought about it for a long time before he understood the meaning of Zhuo Nan's words, and after leaning on the sound, he bent down and grabbed the yogurt on the table and drank it a few times.

"You're making a windfall?" Yu Huan patted Zhuo Nan on the shoulder and asked him with a burp.

Zhuo Nan covered his mouth and nose in disgust, and his eyes widened, "Revenge on society, you!" ”

"Hey," Yu Huan's face was a little red, and he smiled embarrassedly and patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't hold it for a while, I'm sorry." ”

"Sort of." Zhuo Nan slapped the paw off his shoulder and turned his head, he found that Yu Huan had a stinky problem that liked to greet him when he was fine.

Yu Huan was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Zhuo Nan was answering his last question, he reached out and grabbed his back again, "Where did you come from, introduction?" ”

"You can't do this job," Zhuo Nan took the book photo and slapped it directly on the back, and heard Yu Huan shout with gasp with satisfaction, "Don't ask." ”

Zhuo Nan naturally can't tell Yu Huan about the way to make money, although this person looks like he has no scheming, he is also a friend worth dating, but Yan Hui's identity is there after all, everyone understands the saying that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, even if there are 11 million dissatisfaction with Yan Hui in his heart, and even mixed with some kind of hatred of unknown meaning, but he doesn't want Yan Hui's reputation to be hurt a little.

Maybe this is why he likes the lowly character he has risen to the extreme for so many years, because of the shell in that circle and likes a person, if that shell is attacked by the outside world, even if that person is already strange to him, he can't accept it.