the moon in the attic

Chapter 62

Neither of them had any arrangements for the next day. Yan Yang slept until the afternoon, and when he nestled in the attic after dinner, it was almost evening.

The air conditioner in the attic was a little low, Yan Yang casually took a shirt from Han Yu and put it on, and commented dissatisfiedly, "This dress is too ugly."

Han Yu naturally followed him and said, "I think so too."

Yan Yang was sitting or not, his shirt was creased. He stared at the creases and asked Han Yu, "Who picked out your clothes?"

He was wearing a navy blue shirt, well tailored and novel in style, but because of the dull color, he looked much more mature.

Han Yu glanced down, frowned and thought for a while, "Maybe it's the assistant, I don't have time, they send it every quarter."

"Oh," Yan Yang teased in a long voice, "Mr. Han is so busy, do you still have time to fall in love?"

Han Yu glanced at him, pulled his wrist and pulled him closer, "I have time."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and blocked his mouth, which was very good at finding fault.

Yan Yang took a short kiss with him, and said meaningfully, "That's true, I'm so busy in high school, and I still have time to fall in love with me early."

When Han Yu was in high school, he had to take care of his grandmother and study. During the hardest time, he worked three part-time jobs at the same time, and had time to fall in love with Yan Yang.

As Yan Yang was talking, he couldn't help feeling emotional, "How did you manage to be so busy and still get such good grades?"

Han Yu smiled, frank and serious, "You are so good, I can't be too bad."

The corner of Yan Yang's mouth hadn't turned up yet, Han Yu didn't know if he was being courageous, but he said lightly, "Your grades have been declining in the beginning."

After being reminded by him, Yan Yang thought of his "heroic deeds" and said viciously, "Dating love really affects learning."

In just a few days, he seemed to have turned back into the baa-baa who took pleasure in teasing Han Yu's face, happily making jokes with him.

The two men's eyes met, and Han Yu said sincerely, "Blame me."

His words did not serve as a consolation at all, it was also in a relationship, he made remarkable progress, but Yan Yang plummeted.

Yan Yang pretended to be angry, turned around and stopped looking at Han Yu.

With his back on his back, Han Yu walked around in front of him in another place and teased him, "Baa baa?"

Yan Yang held back his laughter, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Han Yu raised his hand to stroke his hair, followed him in acting, and coaxed him in a good-tempered manner, "Don't be unhappy."

Most spoiled people have similar traits, that is, the more coaxed they become, the more coquettish they become. Yan Yang is not very obvious about this, but he can still pretend, "Why are you so good in the exam?"

Han Yu admitted his mistake simply and neatly, "I was wrong."

Yan Yang immediately asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

Han Yu didn't blush after being teased by Yan Yang like he did in high school, and he said, "Whoever you say I am wrong, I am right."

Yan Yang couldn't pretend anymore, and wanted to pounce on him to kiss him again, but Han Yu raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

Yan Yang frowned, "What are you doing?"

Han Yu asked solemnly, "Don't you say falling in love affects your studies?"

Yan Yang lay on his shoulder and couldn't straighten up laughing: "Who did you learn all this from?"

Han Yu also laughed, "I learned from my boyfriend."

Yan Yang asked Han Yu, "Did you miss me when you couldn't see me?"

Han Yu looked at him for a while, then nodded, "I miss you."

"Then why did you do well in the exam?" Yan Yang was unreasonable, "Shouldn't you be inattentive, unable to read books, and not interested in studying?"

Han Yu asked, "Are you not concentrating, can't read books, and have no interest in studying?"

Yan Yang glanced at him, "Nonsense."

Only then did Han Yu honestly say, "Me too."

Without waiting for Yan Yang to ask again, Han Yu continued, "But I might think a little more."

Yan Yang asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Han Yu said, "I don't want to just be your high school classmate. I also want to be with you in college. After graduation, I want to work and I want to be with you when I get old."

Han Yu said this to Yan Yang when he was a teenager, but to the two of them at the time, it was just a heavy but light promise, and now that they are together again, this promise has become heavy.

At that time, they thought that love was invincible, but they didn't know that poverty alone is enough to crush all expectations without having nothing.

Yan Yang looked at Han Yu, and suddenly thought, "Would you like to visit No. [-] Middle School?"

Han Yu: "Okay."

The third middle school was renovated a few years ago, and the original back-shaped building in the third grade was no longer used for teaching. The two tried their best to find Feng Yujie's office.

After the two came out of Feng Yujie's office, they walked down the stairs in tandem.

"Where are you going?" Han Yu asked from behind.

Yan Yang thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "Is Grandpa Gang Jing still at school?"

Mentioning Yan Yang's old rival, Han Yu couldn't help laughing, "It's still there, but it doesn't open the supermarket anymore, and lives in the family courtyard opposite."

Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, and said in a nonchalant manner, "I'll just say it! At that time, I thought it must have something to do with the opening of the expired supermarket."

He was a little excited when he spoke, because of the hot weather, his face was slightly flushed, and he still looked like a student shuttling between teaching buildings.

Han Yu took a quick step to be side by side with him, and echoed, "It does have something to do with it. The teaching director of the second year of high school is his son."

"That's no wonder," Yan Yang muttered, and continued, "I was bullied to death by him at that time."

In fact, if you really want to talk about bullying, it should be two people bullying Han Yu together.

Yan Yang was quarrelsome and kind back then, and he would definitely meet the old gangster when he opened his mouth, but every time he was blocked, he would lose.

Han Yu was honest, couldn't hold back any decent words for a long time, and he said a few words, which made the enemy even more arrogant, and Yan Yang wanted to lie to Han Yu to coax him again.

However, Han Yu is not promising, no matter how squeamish Yan Yang is, he thinks he is extremely cute.

The stairs of the new teaching building are very wide, even if the two walk side by side, they will not feel crowded. There is a distance between them, but they all think of the stairwell of the old building.

The place that carries their many memories is always full of sunshine. They held hands, kissed and parted reluctantly in fear.

Later, the two were assigned to the same floor, so there were not so many opportunities for "private meetings".

Yan Yang suggested, "How about going to the old teaching building?"

Of course Han Yu agreed, and the two of them managed to walk around to the Huixing Building under the sun, but were blocked by a sign that said no entry.

It happened that a security guard came here on patrol, and shouted from a long distance, "Hey! Don't go there!"

Yan Yang didn't expect that there would be someone, and was taken aback. Han Yu patted him on the shoulder and asked the security guard, "Is this building unused?"

The security guard parked the battery car in front of them and told them in some dialect, "The foundation of the east building is a little crooked, so it's not safe."

Yan Yang looked up at the place where he had attended classes for two years, and only then noticed that the building was indeed very old.

At that time, the pink wall surface did not know when the color became old and light, and the paint on the corridor guardrail was also peeled off. For a while, he finally realized that it had been 10 years.

From sleep-deprived high school to university, the flow of time is fast and sometimes slow, but after college, life is not only about studying.

Clubs, class meetings, student cadre elections, internships, graduation, time flies by, everything seems to be done overnight.

After stepping into the society, work, business trips, drinking parties, the scenery in front of you turns around, and people change from teenagers to young people. Ten years is a long time to say, but between the two ages, it is a flick of a finger.

After coming out of No. [-] Middle School, it was getting late, and the sun was about to set. Han Yu suddenly said, "I have something to give you."

"Send me something?" Yan Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then quarreled with him again, "I only celebrate my birthday tomorrow, so today's delivery doesn't count."

Han Yu said, "There will be more tomorrow."

The two have been together these days, Yan Yang really didn't know when he prepared something, couldn't bear curiosity, and urged Han Yu, "Take me to see."

The gift Han Yu mentioned was placed on Yinghui Road. Yan Yang walked with him for a while, and the more he walked, the more he looked familiar. When Han Yu stopped in front of a small gate, Yan Yang asked blankly, "Isn't this the barbecue restaurant of Brother Li Dai?" ?"

Han Yu took out the key and opened the lock, "Well, just put it inside."

Yan Yang licked his lips. He watched Han Yu push the door open, and then watched Han Yu step into the room with one foot, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

Seeing that he didn't move, Han Yu half turned his head, "Why don't you take a look?"

Only then did Yan Yang follow slowly, and as soon as he entered the door, he was dazzled by a touch of red.

There was a brand new red road car parked in the middle of the house.

Yan Yang smiled subconsciously at first, and after he stepped forward to pat the bicycle twice, his smile froze, he blinked, and looked at Han Yu in disbelief.

Han Yu looked at him, "I don't know if you still like it now."

Yan Yang looked down at the car again, but in an instant, his eyes became sour.

The car and the one that Yan Yang high school rode are different models of the same brand. Although it is very new, it was launched a few years ago and has long been discontinued.

Yan Yang asked: "When did you buy it?"

Han Yu said, "It was my junior year."

Han Yu was two years younger than Yan Yang because of his absence from school. When he was a junior, Yan Yang had graduated two years ago.

Yan Yang was also very impressed with this car, because he was promoted to the team leader on the day of the release, and his workload increased, and he spent less time on the construction site. Even though he still likes it, he has little chance to buy it.

He looked at the car with a sense of unreality. After a long pause, he realized that his voice had become hoarse when he spoke, "It's hard to grab it, isn't it?"

When this car was first launched, the official website and physical stores were out of stock, and the waiting period for the car was as long as half a year.

Han Yu shook his head, "At that time, there happened to be a senior who had some connections. I asked him to buy it. It's not too difficult."

Han Yu's face didn't change when he said this, but what Yan Yang thought was that Han Yu, who was only a few friends at that time, had his own connections.

Although they separated a long time ago, they have been missing each other.

Every time Yan Yang came back, he would come to Yinghui Road for a walk. Li Dai had bumped into each of them, but had never met Han Yu, and Han Yu never missed a party, but Yan Yang had never been there.

He managed to earn money, and wanted to make up for the regrets he had when he was in school. He bought Yan Yang a car, but he had no chance to give it away.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Han Yu thought he didn't like it, so he asked nervously, "Do you like it?"

Only then did Yan Yang unscrupulously look at the car, he patted this, touched that, and murmured, "I like it."

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Just like it."

Yan Yang looked at him, grabbed Han Yu's wrist and pulled him closer, and said nonchalantly, "You only earn a little money, who asked you to spend so much to buy a car."

Han Yu froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and struggled, "Back then I had money."

Yan Yang's face remained unchanged, "I'll lose the car after buying it."

His expression was a little serious, Han Yu wanted to coax him, and moved closer to him, "Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Yan Yang: "Speak."

Han Yu had no choice but to say, "The money can still be earned."

So Yan Yang didn't say anything else, he pushed the car out of the room, stretched his long legs, patted the front beam, and smiled, "Come on, brother will take you for a walk."

Han Yu locked the door, didn't feel ashamed, sat sideways on the front beam, and let Yan Yang lead him around the old street.

After all, Yan Yang hadn't ridden for a long time, and he brought someone with him, and after a short ride, he clamored to change with Han Yu.

Han Yu drove him along Yinghui Road, in the spring breeze, in front of the No. 18 Middle School that carried their love memories, and also drove past the [-]-year-old in school uniform saying goodbye.

Yan Yang leaned back slightly, feeling Han Yu's steady and powerful heartbeat.

Yan Yang said, "Today is August 8th."

It was the day Yan Yang hated the most since they separated.

Han Yu: "Yes."

Yan Yang's voice was very soft, "It was my birthday that year, but you didn't wish me a happy birthday."

Han Yu said, "I will talk about it tomorrow."

Yan Yang asked: "Then what are you doing today?"

Han Yu parked the car on the side of the road, pinched Yan Yang's chin to make him turn around, "baa, I'm back."

The coffee shop where Yan Yang worked part-time is still there, and the traffic on the road is so crowded that it is reassuring.

They automatically connected to the kiss that was interrupted that year, Han Yu still rushed to come, and Yan Yang still ran into his arms full of joy, calling him "Brother Han Han."

They kissed in the old streets, old scenes and old dates. The kisses were missed by young people, and the kisses were lost and found again.

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