remember your three months

"An Yan, I'll come over tomorrow."

"Uncle, I don't want to go out, so don't force me. Let's have fun on National Day. I'm fine, really."

"An Yan!"

"I assure you, I will not commit suicide."

This kind of similar dialogue was staged every day on the day my uncle left, and Xie Anyan almost became a mantra.The uncle also came here a few times and kept knocking on the door. He buried his head in the pillow as if he couldn't hear him. Later, the uncle even found a locksmith to pick the lock of his house. Xie Anyan couldn't help but go out with him with interest. One lap, but he still has a clinic to take care of, and he has to go back to City B. Xie Anyan is unwilling to get in the car with him, and only promises to call him every day to report that he is safe. He also agreed on a decadent period of three months. As soon as he arrives, he must obediently cooperate with the treatment.

Xie Anyan smiled, this kind of retarded agreement.

The previous call records were all about her husband, but now the call records are all about Song Ziyi. Looking at the page of Song Ziyi, Xie Anyan felt a little flustered, and tried to find the familiar number.

But I saw an unfamiliar number without a note.

Called on September 2016, 9, the number in the province, who is it, Xie Anyan frowned and thought for a long time, he has no contacts, so he couldn't figure out who the number would be, but he remembered that this was the day Ye Feng left , he answered the phone for himself.

"No one, advertising call."

This number didn't look like it was advertised, so he clicked it by accident.

"Hello? Are you Xie Anyan?"

It is a very low and gentle female voice, who is it, and why do you know yourself.Xie Anyan didn't want to understand, but the voice from the other end of the phone answered his doubts.

"Honey, who are you calling?"

As if stuck in his throat, Xie Anyan covered his mouth to keep from crying, but his body couldn't stop shaking. The voice he thought about day and night, softly calling other people's wives, everything in front of him was white, and he was like a fire. General hung up the phone in a hurry, and the call came back quickly, but he didn't dare to answer it.

A person huddled in a dark corner, performing his own sorrow of parting.

He thought, he and Ye Feng were really wronged.

How much do I owe him, and now I have to suffer this burning pain.

He and Ye Feng took a lot of photos. Many old photos were taken with old mobile phones with poor pixels, but he is still very precious. When he changed his mobile phone, he specially asked someone to export the photos. Some of them were secretly taken by Ye Feng, and some of them were taken by Xie Anyan. They were secretly taken, and some were taken by others during the competition, and most of them were group photos.

Xie Anyan was the captain of the school basketball team when he was in high school. He is 1.8 meters tall and good-looking.

"Tsk tsk, how can this work, I have to post a post to tell them that you are mine." Ye Feng sat on the grass and swiped his phone bored.

Xie Anyan sat aside and read an English book, and glanced at him upon hearing this.

"Is it okay, baby." Ye Feng turned his head to rest on his lap, the English book blocked his baby's face, and he stretched out his hand to push it away.

"It's up to you." Xie Anyan put the book on his stomach and read it seriously, "You can post it, and the title should say Xie Anyan loves Ye Feng."

Ye Feng chuckled, raised his hand and pinched his face: "You are coming out of the closet, do you know, how can you be so hasty." After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm going to create a female number, called Xie Anyan's daughter Friends, send your private photos every day."

After finishing speaking, he denied himself, "Oh, no, no, the teacher will definitely come to ask you when he sees it. Forget it, since this is the case, I can only sacrifice myself and stand in front of you."

"Oh? How to block it?"

"Wait until the next basketball game, when I am more handsome than you, everyone will like me, and you are mine alone. Hey, then you have to give me a break and give me more limelight."

Xie Anyan seriously thought about the feasibility of this plan: "No, what if they all like you, what should I do?"

"It's not easy. You created a girlfriend named Ye Feng and sent me private photos every day. I'm not afraid of being called by the teacher."

The sun shone through the leaves on Xie Anyan's soft hair, each hair was shining with warm yellow light, he smiled: "Okay."

"Crack."

The smile at that moment was forever frozen in the photo, with warm sunshine in his brows.

The smile on his pale face froze at the corners of his lips, the phone couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, his body convulsed and fell down.

Stomach pain, it hurts.

He climbed to the living room with both hands and feet, and the painkillers were placed on the dining table. He couldn't see or count, so he poured a handful of them casually, and gulped down the water in the glass.The water had an overnight smell that couldn't be dissipated. Xie Anyan fell to the ground and even thought about how long the water had been left there, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

The small coffee table in front of the sofa was full of takeaways, all of which Song Ziyi ordered on time. Some took a bite or two, and some hadn't been opened. They were still placed as they were delivered. There was a rancid smell in the living room.

This can't work, it's like a worm.

Ye Feng likes to be clean.