"This pigeon was given to me by Santa Claus. He said he would give it to his good friends, one for me and one for him." Han Kaian shook the pigeon in his hand as if showing off, "By the way, Dad also has it." He said

As he spoke, he took out another pair of peace doves and took out another pair of larger peace doves. "Grandpa gave this to Dad, asking Dad to give it to his good friend."

"Oh." Qu Haoyan nodded and looked at the pair of pigeons, "Then why didn't your father give it to his best friend?"

Han Yi has so many friends, Liu Zhe in his dormitory is just one...

"Dad said that you are out of town and I will give it to you when we meet." Han Kaian threw Han Yi's pair of pigeons on the ground nonchalantly, holding the smaller pair in his hands, and then placed the painting in front of Qu Haoyan for him to see, "

Look, this is a portrait of me and Xiaoxi!"

Qu Haoyan didn't look at the painting for a while, but stared at the pair of pigeons on the ground.

Crazy Han Yi, this pigeon was given to me? Does it mean you want to pigeon me?

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Kaian pulled Qu Haoyan's sleeve and said, "Brother Haoyan, are you watching?"

Qu Haoyan quickly looked away and looked at the drawing paper. On it were two little figures holding hands, each holding a pigeon. Although the pigeon didn't look much like it... it was good to just make out the outline.

"Then this time when my brother returns to Y City, do you want to help you bring gifts to Ye Chenxi?" Qu Haoyan asked.

Han Kaian's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head: "But I want to give it to him personally..."

Qu Haoyan touched his head: "Oh, that's not bad, you can give it to him in person! When you get back, I will help you tell him that you have prepared a gift for him."

"Okay!" Han Kaian nodded happily.

I had lunch with Han Yi's parents. Halfway through the meal, Han Yi's mother said regretfully: "I kept looking at Haoyan and wanted to say something to him, and then I remembered something. Look at me.

Brain——"

"Auntie, what can you tell me?"

Han Yi's mother patted her head and said, "Didn't Han Yi go on a school trip with his junior classmates or something? I remember he said he went to City Y! Didn't I think so when I saw Hao Yan coming back?

Get up, Han Yi went to Y City and you came back, look at this! Otherwise, you two can play together..."

"..." Qu Haoyan got a mouthful of rice stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow it for a long time.

What? Han Yi went to City Y? Why didn’t you tell yourself?

Qu Haoyan took out the mobile phone with a broken screen from his pocket. He felt distressed for a long time, but he couldn't see any message... Could it be that Han Yi had already sent him a message, but he didn't see it...

This meal could have been eaten slowly, but this time Qu Haoyan ate in a hurry. After the meal, he had a casual chat with Han Yi's parents for a while, and played absent-mindedly with Han Kaian for a while, and excused himself by asking to repair his cell phone.

Yu, left quickly.

What he has to do now is to fix his phone right away!

However, Qu Haoyan visited several mobile phone repair shops, but because the Chinese New Year was approaching, they had no stock, so there was no display screen for his model of mobile phone.

Qu Haoyan felt that he had never been so anxious before, and he almost had to spend money to buy a mobile phone for the elderly to use temporarily. Fortunately, the last shop he visited could repair it... but it cost 800 yuan.

It’s clearly a rip-off!

However, it costs 800 yuan to repair. Who wants to drop the phone if I have a weak hand?

An hour later, Qu Haoyan took the repaired screen and finally turned it on smoothly.

Sure enough, when I opened WeChat, several messages popped up.

Qu Haoyan finally saw Han Yi's new content in a bunch of messages after three months: "Where are you?", "Are you not in Y city?", "Why is the phone turned off?"

Qu Haoyan rolled his eyes and quickly dialed Han Yi's number.

The call was picked up in almost two seconds.

Then both of them fell silent.

"..."

"..."

Finally, Han Yi spoke first: "Why is the phone turned off? It has been turned off since last night?"

"You won't keep calling me, will you?" Qu Haoyan smiled sarcastically.

"That's not true." Han Yi cleared his throat, "Have you returned to the old city?"

"Yeah." Qu Haoyan snorted pretending not to care, "Come back and see An An."

"...Why didn't you tell me?" Han Yi asked.

"Huh? Why should I tell you? Haven't you not sent me a message in three months?" Qu Haoyan kicked the gravel under his feet as he walked.

Han Yi paused: "Didn't I say that our tutor wants us to choose a topic, do some scientific research, etc. We are quite busy."

"oh."

"..."

The two were awkwardly silent for a while, and then Han Yi asked, "Then when will you return to Y City?"

Qu Haoyan just wanted to deliberately anger Han Yi at this moment, so he said with a nonchalant tone in his voice: "I don't know, let me see how I feel! Just have fun in Y City! You don't need to buy specialties, I'll give them to your parents

I brought them all." As he said that, he suddenly wanted to ask Han Yi about the 200,000 yuan, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

"That's it. My phone has just been repaired and it will be a little hot. Let's not talk about it for now."

Han Yi reacted: "Is your phone broken?"

"Ang, it fell down last night. But it will be fixed now."

After hanging up the phone from Han Yi, Qu Haoyan seemed to be relieved.

He walked along the road for a while and arrived at the station. After carefully studying the stop sign, he boarded the No. 729 bus.

Head to the suburban cemetery.

It has been a year since his father was found dead in a rental house. He did not attend the funeral, and even where the tombstone was, he only heard his mother mention it.

He was thinking that he would take the college entrance examination in half a year, and he would have to publish a script after the college entrance examination, so he would not have much chance to visit his father's grave again. So I just happened to take advantage of the winter to visit his grave.

The cemetery is in the suburbs, and it takes nearly an hour by bus. It snowed a little in the afternoon, and the gloomy weather was exactly the same as when his father died.

It’s not the Chinese New Year yet, so there aren’t many people visiting graves.

Qu Haoyan bought a bottle of liquor and a bottle of beer at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Jibing's tomb is located in a very remote location. It should be cheap. There are only two or three neighbors around it. Although there are dedicated people cleaning the cemetery, they are only limited to clearing weeds. When Qu Haoyan saw the tombstone, the tombstone was

A lot of ash and dirty snow had fallen on the tombstone. He borrowed a broom from the workstation and cleaned up all the snow and dust on the tombstone. Then he opened the bottle of wine and poured some on the tombstone.

.

"I asked you to stop drinking. I don't know if you have. But now it seems that you haven't drank for a long time. Drink less."

As he spoke, he sat on the muddy roadside with his face facing the tombstone.

The photo on the tombstone is still very clear, but to Qu Haoyan, this person is basically a stranger.

Su Ziwei visits his mother's grave every year, and now it is the first time for him to visit another person's grave.
Chapter completed!