Depths of Time and Junge

After lunch, Muyan sat by the window and read a book, Yan Mo took a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

"Your school is celebrating next week, right?"

"Eh? How does Uncle Yan Mo know?" After speaking, he laughed again, "I forgot, Uncle Yan Mo is also from our school."

"Well, the school sent me an invitation before, it seems that many seniors will go back this time."

"Of course, it's hard to say that you, the top ten young people, should be invited to give a speech."

"What about you, is there a performance this time?"

"Well, the student union sent senior sisters to invite me before. I really didn't want to go, but in the end I couldn't help but agree."

"Well, it wouldn't do you any harm to perform at school celebrations. Play the piano?"

"Well, that's all I can do."

Yan Mo patted his head, "Nonsense, we look great."

In the evening, after dinner, Yan Mo sent him back to school.

Muyan stood quietly watching Yan Mo pack his things for him, and listened to his teaching seriously, while Bai Xian stood aside and looked at him helplessly.

Then there was a commotion in the corridor.

"Brother Yan, let's go eat."

"Go, go, who wants to eat with you, our brother Yan will definitely eat with Xihua."

"Sihua has gone home, and she must have finished her meal when she comes back now."

"I said you guys, you have nothing to do, right? Get lost!"

The people in the room turned their heads to look at the door, and saw Xing Yan walk in and hook Muyan's neck, "Little Yanyan. I'm hungry."

"Pfft, Brother Yan, Xihua is your wife, it's useless for you to tell him that he's hungry."

Xing Yan looked at Muyan with a smile.

"If you're hungry, go eat. What's the use of telling me you're hungry? I don't know how to cook, so you might as well call Su Li."

Xing Yan pushed his head, "Of course I didn't expect you to cook, is there anything to eat?"

Muyan rummaged through the box to find a bunch of snacks for him, and muttered, "You didn't ask me to bring you something to eat, promise, that's all."

Xing Yan flipped through the things in his hands, "Why are they all sweets, just like you, I don't like these."

Muyan rolled her eyes, "Don't eat and let go."

"Okay, I'll go back and take a shower, and go out to eat with me later."

"Ah."

Xing Yan seemed to have noticed Yan Mo standing on one side only now, "Mr. Yan."

"Yeah." Yan Mo looked a little cold.

Xing Yan didn't care, turned around and went out the door.

After Yan Mo packed his things for him, Muyan sent him downstairs. "Okay, I'll go back now."

"Well, Uncle Yan Mo, drive carefully."

Yan Mo patted his head, "I pay attention to my body at school, exercise more, and come back often during holidays."

"Ah."

Yan Mo thought for a while and said, "If you're full for dinner, don't eat supper. It's not good to eat too late. If you eat too much, you won't be able to sleep at night."

"it is good."

However, that night, Muyan still went out to eat with Xing Yan, and she was full.

Muyan smashed, smashed his mouth, as expected, he was too lacking in concentration, and Xing Yan deliberately led him to places where there were a lot of delicious food.

I couldn't sleep at night, so I took my mobile phone and posted a circle of friends, "I can't sleep after eating too much, food is really a sin." I also posted a bunch of pictures taken today in a wicked way.

Howls abound in the comments.

"Wow. Xihua, you learned badly from Brother Yan, and put poison in the middle of the night."

"Brother Yan, you give me back my naive, lovely, healing and elegant tie flower."

"When will brother Yan take us to eat?"

Then there was Xing Yan's reply, "Get out, I'll only take my wife there. Wife, I'll take you to eat something else next time." He also sent two hearts.

Muyan was amused by them, and replied "OK, I will take you there next time."

During the weekend school celebration, Muyan and Xing Yan were dragged as welcome guests, and the two of them stood at the door in formal attire before they were let out for dinner.

Then Xing Yan followed Muyan to pick up his parents, ever since he knew that he was going to perform at the school celebration, his mother was very excited.

Yan's mother's eyes lit up when she saw Xing Yan, "That's right, the young man is handsome."

"Thank you auntie."

Muyan and Yan Mo stand side by side, Yan's mother and Xing Yan are together, talking non-stop along the way, Xing Yan is also a coaxer, it's impossible to make Yan's mother happy.

Muyan looks back at Xing Yan strangely, why is his mother so interested in Xing Yan?

Seeing him turn around, Xing Yan blinked at him.

Mother Yan suddenly asked, "Xing Yan, what do you think of our Yan Yan?"

Hearing her question, Xing Yan raised his head to look at Muyan's back, then looked at Yan's mother, and then laughed, "He's fine, probably I'll never see such a fine guy again."

Yan's mother covered her mouth and kept nodding.

There are already many people in the auditorium, Yan's parents are in the middle, Yan Mo is in the first row because he is the invited senior, Xing Yan and Muyan are also in the first row.

"Uncle Yan Mo, you and A Yan sit down first, I have to go backstage to change clothes."

His program is opening, so we have to prepare earlier.

However, the conversation was not as smooth as expected, the atmosphere between Yan Mo and Xing Yan was very awkward, no one said a word, until the performers arrived, the two of them did not have a conversation.

When the performance started, Muyan walked up in a white dress, saluted the audience and started to perform.

From the positions of Yan Mo and Xing Yan, only his profile could be seen.The boy has a quietness that belies his age.

His white fingers were jumping on the keys, his head was lowered, his eyes were half down, and there was a suitable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xing Yan suddenly said, "He's fine, isn't he?"

Yan Mo frowned and didn't answer him.

"He is so good that many people will like it."

"so what?"

"Uncle Yan, he is already 20 years old."

Yan Mo said calmly, "I'm not much older than you, so you don't have to call me uncle."

Xing Yan smiled and said, "Xiao Yanyan called you uncle, so naturally I should call you uncle too, no disadvantage."

See what this says.Yan Mo didn't speak again.

"Okay, Mr. Yan."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Yan Mo turned to look at him.

"Oh, Mr. Yan, I know that you have a good relationship with him. You have lived together since childhood, but Mr. Yan, you are not his parents, so how can you control him for the rest of your life?"

"so what?"

"No, I just want to tell Mr. Yan that he will leave you sooner or later." After saying that, Xing Yan got up and left.

At the end of Muyan's performance, he came out from behind holding a bouquet of flowers, Muyan smiled and gave him a hug.