Lazy cancer late stage

Chapter 28 The Taste of Autumn

Yang An hadn't seen that guy for a long time, since the last time we parted at his house, he seemed to have disappeared.No more frequent text messages and phone calls.

But Yangan was very busy, he was new to the new environment, coupled with the high expectations given to him by his superiors, he became a minister as soon as he came.Although it seemed like a downgrade compared to his previous position, he knew that there was more room here.As he grinds in, he completes new projects day and night.He couldn't say what he felt about that blank space, and he didn't think about it. He spent more time on work.

The apartment was finally arranged. It was not far from the company, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to drive. It was [-] square meters and hardcover, all according to his preferences.He didn't expect the company to attach so much importance to him, and he was shocked when he saw the house.

Xiao Hai was more cheerful than him, jumping up and down to pack his things, and even pulled a few employees from the same department that he had just met surrounded him begging for a treat.

Yang An was about the same age as them, even younger than a few old employees, and he always liked to joke and didn't have much airs, so his subordinates were not afraid of him.After half a month of exhaustion on the shore, I also wanted to relax, so I waved my hand, okay, treat me.

Taking advantage of not working overtime for a day, a group of people came to a specialty restaurant near the company.

Everyone is young, and eating is lively and lively, and they can't do without Yang An in a few words.Especially girls, they don't restrain themselves very much in the company, and they become more courageous after a few glasses of wine.

"Brother An." Huang Mi picked up the wine glass, she is quite lively, she will come to trouble, she is not bad-looking, the kind of girl who can play well with both boys and girls.At this time, her face was flushed, her eyes were like puddles of water, she wanted to look but didn't dare to look, and then she bravely looked at him.

"What?" Yang An could almost guess what she wanted to say.

Sure enough, the girl showed a beautiful smile, "There is a question we have been wanting to ask since you came."

Yangan also smiled, his mouth was drawn into a straight line, the angle was subtly good-looking, his eyes were well-adjusted, as if he was expecting her question.

The girl blushed again. At this time, the men and women around were making a fuss. She took a breath and asked in a desperate tone: "Brother An, do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang An didn't answer immediately, but looked at Xiao Hai, Xiao Hai acted innocent, "They did ask me, but I didn't say anything, I just let them ask you themselves."

"No." Yang An replied affirmatively.

There was a commotion below, and a young intern complained jokingly, "Brother An, you see that you are fascinated by them, save some for us."

There was another echo.

Yang An chuckled, "I will reward you for writing the plan."

"Haha, you said..."

In such an environment, Yangan also feels good.Seeing everyone laughing and laughing, they all have high hopes for the future and wish to start a big career right away.This is the blood of young people, and Yang An can't help but feel full of confidence in the next project and work.

It was nearly nine o'clock when they returned, and they said they were going to sing. Yang An was not interested in it, and his stomach seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so he pushed it away after a few times.

He got into the car and watched them go away.He lit a cigarette, he seldom smoked, but wanted to relieve his aching stomach.

After one, crush the cigarette and close the window.

Entering the community, parked the car, clutched my stomach and walked back.The greening of the community is very good, and there are bursts of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance from an unknown secret place in early September, which should not be in full bloom yet, lingering on the tip of his nose, a bit sweet and greasy.The fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus in its prime is not so mild, it comes from the pavement, and goes straight into the nose, as if it will trap you to death.Osmanthus fragrans is also a hermit, the trunk is ordinary, and the golden flowers are hidden in it. You don't know where the fragrance comes from, and you can't find it.

It’s been a long time since Yang’an smelled sweet-scented osmanthus. He went to Melbourne when he was a sophomore. There are Fitzroy Garden and Royal Botanic Gardens there, which are romantic and gorgeous.Every street there will come from the aroma of coffee, strong, cooked.But no sweet-scented osmanthus.

So the moment he smelled the fragrance of flowers, Yang An was still in a daze, thinking of things many years ago.

He lived in the house of his hometown until he graduated from elementary school.It was a peaceful small town in the south of the Yangtze River. It was only lively in the morning and evening. It was extremely quiet in the morning and night. In the midsummer afternoon, the heat was like waves, and the town fell into a deep sleep. Great camphor tree.

Yangan sometimes wakes up lying in a hotel or on a spacious bed, looking at the stream of lights and vehicles outside the window, I feel that the days at that time are not real, like a dream, being rolled up and lost on the ground.

At that time, Zhou Zisu was a chubby glutinous dumpling, white and cute.But Yang An didn't think it at the time, he just thought he was too hateful, the most hated person in the world.It was a happy thing to finally get promoted to the first grade, but I was at the same table with him.Zhou Zisu troubled him every day when he had nothing to do, so of course he had to fight back. The two had small fights every day, which annoyed the teacher.

One day Zhou Zisu put a worm in his lunch box. He wasn't afraid of the worm, but how could he eat the food that had crawled over it.Yang An was so angry that his face turned blue.However, Zhou Zisu deliberately put the meat in his mouth from the side, and kept exaggerating: "Wow, good time, and this beef, my favorite..."

Yang An didn't know what was going on at the time, and only wanted to grab his stuff, so he snatched his beef with Zhou Zisu's chopsticks and chewed it angrily.

Then, Zhou Zisu... cried.

Then, the two started fighting.

It's fun for little kids who are a little bit bigger to fight. When the teacher came, he saw two glutinous dumplings that were about the same size rolling into a ball and pinching each other.

Separating the two, the teacher made a straight face on purpose, "Why do you two fight every day?"

Zhou Zisu cried, "Whoa, teacher, he robbed me of my food."

Yangan glared angrily, "He put the bugs in my lunch box."

The teacher sighed, "Both of you are at fault, right? Come on, let's apologize to each other, okay?"

"No."

"No."

"Then the teacher has no choice but to punish you." The teacher pointed to the lump sum area of ​​the playground, "You all cleaned the lump sum area together after school today."

The two glanced at each other, then turned their heads away.

The teacher chuckled and patted their heads.

The bell at that time was not music, but a rush of bells. As soon as it rang, all the brats in the school started rushing out.

The two came to the playground holding the broom with unhappy faces.Looking up to the shore, feeling angry, he picked up the broom and swept the fallen leaves towards Zhou Zisu. Of course, Zhou Zisu was not easy to mess with, so he also swept the leaves under his feet towards him.Looking up at the shore, the movements of the hands became faster.In the end, the two seemed to have a fight, but the Baogan area was still full of complicated leaves.

Yangan didn't eat at noon, and soon lost his strength, let go of the broom and sat on the ground panting.

Zhou Zisu mocked unceremoniously, "It's really useless." After speaking, he also sat down.

"You're useless." Yang An glared at him fiercely, his stomach kept growling, and he felt so uncomfortable, "Why do you keep getting on with me?"

"I haven't." Zhou Zisu felt guilty.He didn't know why, but when he saw Yang An, he wanted to bully him, just like the first time we met, when he tore his clothes off, he blushed and tried not to cry.

At this time, Yangan had this expression again, staring with red eyes, but Zhou Zisu lost the joy of the past. "Hurry up and finish cleaning, I'm going back to see Nezha."

"I'm hungry."

Zhou Zisu rubbed his belly, he didn't eat much at noon, "I'm hungry too." Turning his head, he met the eyes that were looking up to kill again.

"It's all you!"

Zhou Zisu ignored the words, sniffed his nose like a puppy, "Do you smell something good?"

Looking up to the shore and hearing the words, he couldn't help sniffing, "Sweet, it's sweet-scented osmanthus."

Zhou Zisu suddenly became excited, "Osmanthus can be eaten, just wait, I'll look for it."

Before Yang An could say anything, Zhou Zisu quickly ran to a corner of the playground, his baby fat body shaking.

When he came back, he was holding a large bunch of sweet-scented osmanthus branches in his hand, and Yang An was startled, "So many?" He looked in the direction Zhou Zisu was running, and sure enough, those sweet-scented osmanthus trees had been broken in half. .

"What if the teacher finds out."

Zhou Zisu piled it on the ground without hesitation, "It's okay, it can grow again." Then he looked at Yang An, "Stretch out your hand."

Yang An folded his palms together to form a small nest, and Zhou Zisu carefully scraped the sweet-scented osmanthus into Yang An's hand bit by bit with his fingers.

"Is this really edible?" Yang An was sneezed twice by the tangy fragrance of flowers, very suspicious.

"Have you never eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake or drunk sweet-scented osmanthus tea?" Zhou Zisu looked up at the bank like a country bumpkin, "It's filled with sweet-scented osmanthus."

Yang An was really stimulated by this expression, "Of course I know." As he spoke, he sifted the sweet-scented osmanthus several times in his hand, removed the debris and threw it into his mouth.

Zhou Zisu looked at him expectantly, "How is it?"

Yangan chewed it, the taste was bitter and astringent, he wanted to spit it out, but seeing Zhou Zisu's expression, he reluctantly swallowed it, deliberately showing a satisfied expression, nodded, "delicious."

"Really?" Zhou Zisu's eyes lit up, "I'll have some too." Grabbing Yang An's wrist, he stuffed the remaining flower into his mouth with his hand, chewed it twice, and smacked his face. The body was distorted, and he spit it all out.

"You lied to me," he accused.

He looked up and laughed, "Hahaha..."

A small matter that I thought I had forgotten was brought out by this fragrance. The appearance of myself and Zhou Zisu at that time was blurred, but the bitter taste still seemed to remain on the tip of my tongue.

Looking up to the shore, he walked slowly to the building where he lived, and walked up the unfamiliar corridor, the sound of cold footsteps hitting the wall echoed everywhere.Stopping at the door, taking out the key, and inserting it into the keyhole, Yang An felt a sense of trance, why he was here, where was he, this door was so strange.

Afterwards, he laughed at himself, turned the key and opened the door to go in.

I touched the switch in the dark, and there was a "click", the living room was bright, and there was no smell of autumn in the air.