Chapter 127 You are Bi Yang's evening love

Yang Xiao looked back.

I didn't expect it would be Han Yang.

Then I realized that Han Yang is also from Huicheng.

Coming back to celebrate the New Year is a very normal thing.

There were several people gathered behind him.

He ignored everyone around him, ran towards Yang Xiao with a smile on his face, took out a wallet, picked up a stack of money and handed it to the cashier at the bar.

"I'll pay for it."

"Thanks then."

"Xiao brother, what does this matter?"

Han Yang's face was flushed, and he was obviously drunk. He smiled and said, "Let's find a place to drink alone later?"

"Forget it, I'm a little drunk, I have to go back and rest."

Yang Xiao smiled at him politely, then greeted Zhou Hongyu, turned around and walked out.

There is no way, looking at Han Yang's face.

Yang Xiao was indeed a little disgusted.

"Xiao brother, Xiao brother, wait for me."

At this time, Han Yang left his group of friends behind, followed relentlessly, and walked side by side with Yang Xiao.

"Xiao brother, are you free during the New Year? I'm here to wish you a happy New Year."

"I don't have time. I have to visit relatives during the New Year."

"What about after that year?"

"I don't have time after the New Year. School is about to start, so I don't have time."

"Then I'll come to see you at school after you start school, how about that?"

Yang Xiao also had an accident.

At this moment, Han Yang was like a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be thrown away.

Clinging to him relentlessly.

"School starts? Do you know which school I am in?"

"I know, I know. Isn't it No. 2 Middle School?"

"Then do whatever you want when school starts. I'm leaving first."

Han Yang's desire to improve is the strongest among anyone he has ever met.

But in Yang Xiao's eyes, such people are too selfish and make him disgusted.

Now I call him Xiao Ge'er to his face.

I don’t know how much people cursed him behind his back.

Yang Xiao had no interest in talking nonsense with Han Yang, so he waved and left without looking back.

Han Yang stood there in a daze, looking at Yang Xiao's departing back.

His eyes were uncertain and I didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Yang was filled with hatred!

He had already seen the list of performers for today's Spring Festival Gala on TV.

Zhang Shaoyu actually has a solo singing segment!
Even when he was having New Year's Eve dinner at home, Han Yang's parents were asking him.

Is Zhang Shaoyu on the list the young man who used to do business with him?

Han Yang had no choice but to answer yes with a smile.

He feels miserable!
But there is nowhere to talk.

He also wants to be on the Spring Festival Gala and wants to go one step further!
I don’t want to stay in this hometown for the New Year!

After tonight, Zhang Shaoyu will probably gain a lot of fans, and his net worth will also increase!
It is now obvious who is the number one in Lincheng.

He was just eating dust in the back and couldn't even eat anything!

Yang Xiao's attitude towards him remained indifferent.

But Han Yang only dared to complain behind his back.

On the surface, how could he dare to offend Yang Xiao easily?
If they meet outside like this, he has to worship Yang Xiao!
Han Yang’s position in the company is now precarious, and the company’s promotional resources for him are slowly shifting towards other people!

If he wanted to become popular again, he couldn't think of anyone else who could help him except Yang Xiao.

I can only go to Yang Xiao later and think of a solution.

At this time, several of Han Yang's friends came over.

"Brother Yang, who is that young man? Please introduce him to me some other day."

"Nothing, just a friend in the industry, just saying hello."

Several people rolled their eyes inwardly when they heard this.

Just a casual greeting?
What if we are blind and didn’t see it?

Everyone is rushing to pay for others, but they don't seem to appreciate it.

You call this a casual greeting?
Moreover.

Who among those present doesn't know your profit-seeking nature, Han Yang?

Who believes your nonsense?
Not far behind them.

Zhang Wanting stared blankly at Yang Xiao's departing figure.

The person in front seems to be Han Yang?
I think he just said something to Yang Xiao?

Far away.

Zhang Wanting couldn't hear clearly either, she just looked at Yang Xiao with an indifferent look.

Do they know each other?
Behind Zhang Wanting were several other classmates.

Supporting the drunk Fan Jianchao.

"Don't help me, I'm not drunk." Fan Jianchao muttered in a daze, "Hey, the ground is a little slippery."

Zhang Wanting was a little overwhelmed.

He said to the other two male classmates, "You should take him back. He can't drink much. He has lost his memory after drinking so much."

Although the two male students were somewhat reluctant, they still agreed.

He supported Fan Jianchao all the way, took photos and teased him.

the next day.

New Year's Day.

Fan Jianchao woke up in his bed at home.

He still had some impression of it before he blacked out from drinking last night.

After carefully recalling what happened last night, Fan Jianchao scratched his head.

"It seems like I reconciled with Yang Xiao last night?"

Then take out the phone.

He opened QQ and found the chat history between him and Yang Xiao.

[Yang Xiao, when you transfer to another school, I hope you will remember me as your old classmate.]

[I'm sorry, Yang Xiao, I was too harsh on you before.]

Hehe, how embarrassing!
There is another one below.

This was Yang Xiao’s reply to him.

He was so drunk that he didn't have time to take a closer look.

[Fan Jianchao, I wish you were the rising sun, the rippling evening mood, the spring sorrow-removing, the flying dance of the zither, come on! ]

Looking at Yang Xiao's reply, Fan Jianchao felt a little touched.

"Tsk tsk, Yang Xiao is really not a stingy person."

He immediately typed on his phone and sent a message in return.

[Thank you, Yang Xiao, this is the best blessing I have received this year, Happy New Year! ]

I didn't expect that Fan Jianchao would thank him.

Although Fan Jianchao said so many words of repentance when he was drunk, this bastard slandered him in class quite a lot.

Ever since they were divided into the same class in the second year of high school, he has been targeting Yang Xiao intensively throughout the entire high school period.

Even later when I entered society, I got a job.

Besides class reunions during the holidays, he would often find ways to find out how Yang Xiao was doing outside.

There are always such people in life.

The concern shown from time to time and the desire to know about others’ recent situation are actually because we are worried that others are doing too well!
Later, Fan Jianchao heard that Yang Xiao was wandering in Shenzhen, and he was in his thirties and still hadn't married or made a fortune.

He even felt more comfortable eating and sleeping.

As for this minute of confession, in Yang Xiao's eyes, it was nothing more than crocodile tears.

Not worthy of forgiveness or sympathy at all.

When Yang Xiao received the message from Fan Jianchao.

The people have left Huicheng.

At this time, Yang Xiao was sitting in the van that he had "won" at home. After driving for nearly an hour, he arrived at his mother Liu Yuxia's parents' home.

This is a genuine rural area.

The car drove into a narrow country road where passing vehicles was difficult, and it took an extra half hour to reach the destination.

A brick house covered with tiles and there is a courtyard in front of the house.

Yang Jianguo’s van is parked here.

A middle-aged man in his forties walked out and looked at Yang Xiao and his family of three.

The middle-aged man was named Liu Jiasong, Liu Yuxia's younger brother and Yang Xiao's uncle.

Yang Xiao was the first to call out, "Uncle, where's grandma?"

"They are sitting inside. You should go in and warm yourself by the fire. Dinner will be served at twelve o'clock."

Liu Jiasong nodded in agreement and looked at Liu Yuxia, "I told you not to buy anything, like milk. Mom doesn't like to drink it at all."

Liu Yuxia said: "If the old ones don't drink it, the young ones can drink it too."

My father Yang Jianguo has few relatives.

My mother Liu Yuxia has many relatives.

Liu Yuxia is the eldest sister in the family.

Yang Xiao also has a second aunt who married and moved to another place and rarely comes back during the Chinese New Year.

To be precise, this place is the house of Liu Yuxia's younger brother Liu Jiasong.

His grandfather also passed away early, and his grandmother was taken in and raised by his uncle.

At this time, a young man with messy hair and wearing woolen slippers walked out of the house. He looked much older than Yang Xiao, but he was actually just eighteen years old!

Only a month younger than Yang Xiao, he is his cousin, Liu Xiaobing.

Liu Xiaobing was holding a child who was about one year old at this time.

When he came to the yard, he called out to Yang Jianguo and Liu Yuxia, "Aunt, Uncle."

He called Yang Xiao "cousin".

Yang Jianguo said: "When will the soldier go out?"

"The fifth day of the lunar month."

At this time, Yang Xiao took the little boy from Liu Xiaobing's arms.

"Yangyang, right? Come and give your uncle a hug."

Yang Xiao didn't care whether the little boy was willing or not, and forcibly hugged him, scaring him so much that he burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)