Love, Expired

In May, Zhou Hao and Sun Yiwen both graduated.

On the day of the graduation photo, the blue sky and white clouds, and a large green lawn in front of the library, bright colors covered the May sun. Zhou Hao instinctively cracked his teeth and laughed.

He is about to leave the city with Xiao Sun. Seven years ago, he took a three-day, three-night train from the county seat and stepped on this seductive metropolis. He came here with a willingness to escape poverty and seek trust. Seven years later, he finally found out that this place was not suitable for him.

It doesn't matter, people will always take a detour in his life, and he will return to his place soon.

Jiang Yuyu came over this day too, and he stood for a while and looked around for a while. The little lunatic was still out of the group, and only took a group photo. The rest of the classmates took photos in pairs, but he sat alone on the stone stairs.

After a long pause, I thought it was boring. He stood up and took off his master's uniform, ready to go back.

"Zhou Hao." Jiang Yuzhen walked over.

Zhou Hao's eyes flashed with astonishment, but he still walked on his own way and ignored the people behind him.

Because of Ou Yi now, he hates Jiang Yufu very much.

These days, Sun Yiwen has explained everything to him. He is very distressed to Xiao Sun, but as a struggling bottom layer, they can't resist these noble people.

If you can't resist, just stay away. No one will leave, and that person will play a trick to provoke their father.

It has been a long time in a row, Sun Yiwen is not at home at night, the cost of dealing with bad people is too great, and he suffers both physically and mentally. As Xiaosun's boyfriend, Zhou Hao was too incompetent. He also knew that he had been suffering from insomnia for many nights.

At this moment, he walked through the school's tree-lined road, thinking in his mind, what would Xiao Sun eat at noon? He will go back at noon and cook a bowl of instant noodles at home.

"Zhou Hao." Jiang Yuzhang followed all the way and was about to leave the school gate. He couldn't help it.

Zhou Hao still ignored him.

Jiang Yuzhen walked quickly to Zhou Hao, blocking the way of the lunatic.

In fact, he is in a state of aphasia, and he has forgotten what he is going to do today.

"Let's have a meal together at noon." Jiang Yudi thought about it, just thinking about such a speech.

Zhou Hao stared at Jiang Yuzhen for a while, and his half-closed eyes flashed with tired hatred. Then he silently bypassed Jiang Yuxuan and continued to walk.

Jiang Yudi grabbed the arm of the lunatic, and just as he said, "Let's have a meal together." At the end, he added, "Celebrate your graduation."

Suddenly, the seeds of Zhou Hao's hatred were fully awakened. He grabbed Jiang Yuzhen and walked out of the campus, seeing that he wanted to rush to the road where the vehicle was moving fast. He is going to kill these bad guys for Sun Yiwen.

But at a critical moment, he stepped back and gradually let go of Jiang Yuxuan's arm.

It must have been too little lately, and he lost his head, killing and breaking the law, killing people, and he and his grandchildren were ruined in their later lives.

The tacit understanding of life over the past four years, Jiang Yuzheng has a mind-reading technique. He is well aware of Zhou Hao's series of actions. The lunatic wants to leave him on the road for another man and is killed by a car.

"Don't make a mess, go with me for a meal."

Zhou Hao stood on the side of the road and was shocked to find that this huge city that could devour people could not stay for a moment. He wants to leave, he wants to leave now.

Seeing Zhou Hao standing stupidly, he did not speak or move, Jiang Yudi tried to hold his hand, and carefully held it. "Let's go."

Zhou Hao was lost for a moment, immediately reacted to him, shaken off Jiang Yu's hand, and said fiercely, "Sick!"

Suddenly, the lunatic recovered his thorns again. Jiang Yuzheng would rather have him do this than see him sitting on the stone steps in disgrace.

"Do you know where Sun Yiwen is these days?" Jiang Yuzhen asked toward the arrogant back.

Succeeded. The man really stopped.

The little lunatic turned his head, his eyes looked like a wolf in the wild, and he came over.

"I can get rid of you right away!" Zhou Hao said inexplicably, with a hint of the conceit of the winner.

Jiang Yudi guessed that there should be hidden meaning behind this remark, and directly asked the little lunatic, he would definitely not say it. He had to ask a roundabout question, poking into the heart of the little lunatic, and let him explain it completely.

After living for so many years, he knows little madman so much. If you just say a little bit, you can immediately blow up his words.

Just like this moment, Jiang Yudi didn't directly ask, how do you want to get rid of it?

He said this, "Drop it? How do you dump it? It's up to you and Sun Yiwen? As long as you are in city A, which corner do you hide in, I can find it."

Sure enough, Zhou Hao didn't think at all, and immediately answered, "Let's leave city a."

It exploded, and the lunatic wanted to leave.

After more than 20 years, the little lunatic has no instinct to beware of people. He thinks his defense is to stay away from bad people and live in isolation.

If he was bullied, he wouldn't say that he would only hit people with open arms. When it hits people, it's just a little pain and itching, and they recover soon after breathing. What about him? He was bullied, and only sullen was left.

In this way, Jiang Yuzheng couldn't let him go. He couldn't let the innocent Hao Hao stay away from him alone, to face this world of "desolate soldiers and chaotic horses" and a crowd of bad people.

As everyone knows, he himself is the biggest bad guy.

"If you want to leave, you have to fill up your stomach. The restaurant in Xinjiekou has new dishes again. I'll take you to try." Jiang Yu grabbed Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao vigorously shook off this man's hand and couldn't get rid of it.

Jiang Yushou took his kick and was not angry, still coaxing, "You didn't always let me take you there."

If Zhou Hao didn't hear it, he turned his head towards the subway station.

The little lunatic gradually disappeared into the crowd, Jiang Yuxi took out his mobile phone and called Ou Yi.

After making the phone call, he remembered the purpose of coming here today. He wanted to take a few photos with the lunatic ...

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Back home, Zhou Hao cooked a bowl of instant noodles for himself as he had just thought.

He was alone in the family. Yan Ming recently found a job and worked as a publishing editor in a newspaper. His salary is good. He usually writes articles for magazines at home, earning extra money.

At five o'clock, Yan Ming came back with a grim expression. After changing shoes, he lay down on the sofa.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Hao asked.

Yan Ming scratched her head with her hands, her heart seemed to be tangled.

"Don't scratch it, dandruff is off the couch."

Yan Ming ignored him, still clutching his hair fiercely-蹂.

"What the **** are you?"

Yan Ming stopped her gestures, still lying, "I wrote this book of poems and want to publish them."

"That's not good."

"Don't agree with it, hold me up."

"Who?" Zhou Hao asked with a clutter.

"Chief Editor."

Zhou Hao finally knew why this man was wrong. The editor-in-chief he heard Yan Ming mentioned, is an outrageous ghost, usually with his eyes narrowed, and he does n’t even wear clothes, and sees you through at a glance. Everyone in the newspaper, whether male or female, can't escape the dull eyes of the old man.

The result of this incident is obvious. The editor-in-chief estimates that the hidden rules are strict.

"Otherwise you can go with us." Zhou Hao offered again.

Yan Ming's eyes were blurry and he didn't speak. At this moment, he thought of his mother in his hometown. He had to sell cakes for him to read and go to school in the winter and never enjoyed a day of blessings. On the first day from school when he came to city A, he vowed that he had to get out of the house and leave him unwillingly.

"I don't leave. There are many opportunities here and the salary is high. I can send my mother back some points every month."

Zifeiyu, the joy of Anzhiyu? Zhou Hao is not good anymore.

For a long time, Yan Ming made the final decision, and after tangling from morning to now, he had thought everything out. If he wants to succeed, he has to go out of his way.

"Zhou Hao, if one day I become different than before, don't try to scold me and wake me up. This is my own choice."

"what do you mean?"

"I must publish that collection of poems. And the man promised me that he can help me promote the promotion."

"Are you crazy !?" Zhou Hao scolded him.

Yan Ming sat up suddenly and buried his face, probably his heart was still volatile.

"I want to get ahead of myself and want to take root here. I used to be a student. I wasn't afraid. I didn't believe in anything. Now? My **** word is useless!" The words popped out.

Why doesn't Zhou Hao understand him? He has also realized that this is a **** society with weak meat and strong food.

"What do you eat at night? I'll do it for you. Don't think about it, eat, take a bath, and take a good night's sleep." Zhou Hao had to be so relieved that he couldn't get any other way out.

After dinner, before it was dark, Yan Ming took a shower and lay down in the bedroom. A small room of one bedroom and one living room, crowded for three people. Usually, he and Sun Yiwen sleep in the bedroom and Yan Ming sleeps on the sofa.

The sun has not completely settled, and a pale meniscus in the sky has hung up. After the majestic sunset, Zhou Hao leaned on the balcony in the north and smoked a sad cigarette.

Will Sun Yiming be back?

He thought he should come back.