Dense Fog

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the Hua light is at the beginning.

For the two people who are night, this kind of emblem is full of truth.

I went up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face, and I was refreshed. After coming out, I asked Wang Ye: "What do you want to eat?"

He didn't find anything, he didn't do anything, eat, eat a meal before going to bed, wake up and hungry.

Laoye is also lazy in the bed of bed, no Lin fog is so much, always behave in mind, hungry is hungry: "What are you here?"

"I am here?" Lin fog was originally like the morning, and it was resolved outside. He heard the idea to see the refrigerator: "Two boxes of quick-frozen dumplings ... still have a few cans of drinks."

Wang Yen does not pick: "Then it will boil dumplings."

"I cook?" Lin Ye discovered the gesture of the king classmates.

"I am boiled." Wang Ye said very to the face, that is, the body is not moving.

"...", the people are passengers, "You will be steady and steady."

Take a quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, and the forest is turned on.

The Spring Festival is still replaying, this will play a small product, the audience is happy.

The air of the apartment is immediately infected with the atmosphere of the party, and it is also lively.

Lin fog is holding dumplings into the kitchen.

Wang Ye stretched a big lazy waist in bed, just like a cat animal in stretching the body, then slowly sat up.

The kitchen's gas stove was opened, even if there is a cover of the TV sound, he still heard the sound of fire.

Wang Yino is ringing around.

A small apartment is in a bright light.

White wall, wooden floor, smart sofa and coffee table, blue curtains.

I can't talk about any decoration style here, just satisfying the most basic simple, practical. There is no decoration and decoration in the room, put a small calendar on the coffee table, a pot of meat.

The entire apartment is also similar to his bedroom.

Decoration is even better, and his home is the famous designer design. The layout in the house is basically re-changed. For the interval separation is more reasonable, the overall open is more atmospheric, and the modern light luxury wind that has been renovated. To order from abroad.

His family will not watch the Spring Festival Evening.

Yesterday, the meal, removed his father's truth and success, and the rest of the time spent in a quiet dining.

Water opened, dumplings in the pot.

Wang Ye does not have to look into the kitchen, the smell of the water, the dumplings fall into the splash, and the fog is in the forefront, he can hear a clear.

The place is too small, a little sound will be very lively, and it will be very warm at a little bit.

In the Chinese New Year, Wang Ye did not feel too much.

But if you don't have two choices, he would rather be here, like this.

Lin fog is busy in the kitchen for a long time, even when dumpling with vinegar discs, I saw that Wang Ye has come up from the bed, standing in the porch research shoe cabinet, a red firecracker.

"Is this a thing to eat before eating?" Wang Ye turned his head.

"Before the New Year's Eve," Lin fog put the dumplings on a few tables, and turned back to the kitchen to take a tableware, "But I forgot yesterday."

The firecracker is bought by the blessing of the blessings of the lady, I think about the New Year's Eve, and the results are patronized to the documentary, firecrackers forget, dumplings have forgotten.

"Is there a lighter?" Wang Ye fished up firecrackers.

Lin Fog: "Do you want to put it now?"

"Otherwise, are you ready to stay next year?" Wang Yen said, has begun to wear shoes.

I bought a lighter when I bought firecrackers, but the security start didn't play together. I saw Wang Ye to set my idea. He immediately returned to the down jacket and touched the lighter.

Two minutes later.

The firecrackers sounded downstairs.

The floor is too high, and the woings are also unclear in the window, and the fire of firecrackers caught very difficult.

But he knew that this is a hurt, it belongs to them.

His new day is late for a day, good, still coming.

Soon, Wang Ye returned with a cold wind.

The two are sitting together in the sofa to eat dumplings. After eating, they will continue to watch TV together, and the party will replay and replay, it seems to never end.

The window began to set off firecrackers and fireworks, so the joy would continue until the fifteen of the first month.

Today is the first day, but the fog feels that this is his New Year's Eve.

At zero point, he reached out to the desk calendar on the tea.

When the fingertip came to the page, he found that yesterday forgot over, the date stayed in the last day of the old calendar year.

Gently turn over a page.

The New Year is finally started.

"Wang Ye." Lin fog suddenly called the person.

Wang Ye is seriously studying the magic of the subject in the party, hear his name, and the condition reflects turns.

Then I saw Lin fog smiled toward him, and my eyes bend like the moon: "Happy New Year."

Outside the window, another fireworks bloom.

Mid-Autumn National Day, New Year's Eve, two time and space seem to have been coincident in this moment.

Wang Ye has never felt that there is a happy holiday, but the forest is laughing.

"Tongle." That night, he would like this.

Over the night, there is a water, oriental is both white.

The replay of the party was finally ended, and the morning news was replaced.

Lin Mo took the arm and touched Wang Ye who started snoring: "Hey, are you going home."

The first day of the big first came out, and I also played with a good job, and I didn't go home and I can't say it.

Wang Ye didn't matter: "No."

Lin fog, I still want to say anything, the phone suddenly rang.

He took the call to see the call, his eyes were bright, the sleepiness on his face was swept away, and the tone of the phone was completely surprised: "Xiaoxi, you are back?"

Xiaoyan?

Wang Ye looked at the eye.

That Lin played with him with him, and later, a young woman who read a university in junior high school?

"Well ... I have time ... no problem ... line ..."

After a short conversation, the forest fog ended, happy, is still on the face: "I am behind, I will go find him at noon."

"Back from the field?"

"Well, Beijing."

"Then you don't have to go into this way." Wang Ye has not seen Lin fog because he is so happy, even he brought him that day, did not have such a brilliant smile on the bogy face.

Lin Mo is completely unconscious: "I am happy?"

Wang Ye: "The eyes are gone."

Lin fog is a bit embarrassed, slightly flying down, he said: "I didn't tell you, I'm."

Wang Ye's eyebrows are moved slightly, even if it responded.

Like the car, you said, I will listen, you don't say it, it doesn't matter.

The bias of the forest is like this kind of audience, but also strange, and there is something that I have never talking to others. It seems to be particularly easy to open.

"My little is called Tao Qiran, than I am 6 years old, I just arrived at my family, he took me to play ..."

Lin fog looks up at the top light in the house, in the light shadow, as if I saw that time.

It is far away, but happiness is as good as yesterday.

"It's delicious, I am eating, there is fun, I play together, who wants to bully me, he can help me to revenge the next day ..." I thought about what, Lin fumes, "but he Fighting, as long as the difference between the other party is less than three years old, he has eight times in ten times. "

"That is really no." Wang Ye objectively evaluated.

"Because he is not a fight," Lin is laughing, "his hand is holding a brush."

"Draw it?" Wang Ye flashed.

"Yes, he is especially talented from the little painting." Lin fog is proud of himself. "Later, he came to the Central Academy of China's oil painting line. He hasn't graduated yet, and the work has been collected high prices. I graduated directly in the past few years. I am now a year now. I have been here ... "

"Winter and summer vacation is not coming back?" The teacher did not have a holiday.

"Very few," Lin fog said, "He went to the mountain to create a winter vacation."

Wang Yen: "On the mountain?"

Lin Fog: "Yes, a living is a holiday, saying that only this can be completely calm down to create, and he likes to paint the scenery and animals, do not like to draw people, the mountain is the most suitable."

After saying this, Lin Mo suddenly realized what, turned to Wang Ye, and the gods were subtle.

Wang Yen is not good: "Do you want?"

Lin Bun Wan, he is not afraid of Wang Ye, and even wants to touch the tiger head: "I think you are a bit like, I don't like people."

Wang Ye did not take it: "He doesn't like to paint, I don't like it."

"I know, you have said that the big fog has said," Lin fu finally got up, but did not dare to touch the head, patted the tiger shoulder, "Borrowing you Ji Yan, now the whole world is not a person."

Wang Yen: "..."

In the first language, the global wild awakening this pot, the king classmates are second.

The time is still early, the forest is wanted to hurry to sleep for two or three hours, so it is not afraid that it is not afraid when I go to travel at noon. Why didn't him feel too good, and it's not sleeping on the bed.

Due to Wang Ye, comfortably tackled three hours, then wear it, palatine: "Where is the appointment, I will send you."

He took the paint in his car, and the first one was to drive over to find a forest, these two days have been parked in the underground parking lot of the garden apartment.

"No," I don't want to trouble, "I will take a taxi."

Wang Ye is on his head: "Who is so much."

After the filming, I took two.

Lin fog: "..."

Do you want him to cut a round.

At the beginning of the year, people came out and moved, and there was a bit traffic jam on the street.

Wang Ye opened about 40 minutes, only arrived in the street that Lin fog said, the coffee shop.

Wang Ye stopped the car on the side of the road and found that the door door of the coffee shop was closed and did not open.

I also saw it, but it seems that I have expected it, I took out the mobile phone to Xiaoyan speech: "I am."

Not long after, the store door opened from inside, and two men came out. They are almost the same, and they are more than the blessings and Wang Yes. A taller, wearing the coat of the tooling, hard, a thin, wearing a long down jacket, and the hat you will make his unclear face.

"Xiaoyan!" Lin fog opened the door and jumped off the car. He left straight to the man wearing a long down jacket. After standing, he went to wearing the tool next to the tool, "Zhao Li brother."

The man named Zhao Li is picker.

The man wearing a long down jacket is gently laughing, reaching out, pinching the hunger, then looks to Wang Ye in the cross-road vehicle.

Wang Ye saw that Qing Tao's long-term phase, whitening net, Swunxi, eyebrows, self-contained, not too painful, like painting Chinese painting, there is so no fireworks.

"Your classmate?" Tao Qi rose Lin fog.

Lin fog almost forgot Wang Ye, and quickly said: "Well, classmates ..."

Oh, classmates.

Wang Ye reclaimed the line of sight, reconnect, stepped on the clutch, and hang.

Lin Fog: "The relationship is particularly good."

At a point, Wang Ye, who stepped on the throttle, and returned the foot without anything.