Zamoli

Yang Xiaozhen carried a bag of fruit in her hand, there were all kinds of things, she walked in and put the fruit on the coffee table.

He Mu hurriedly took the teapot to boil water, and secretly sent a text message to Chang Mingan, saying that his mother was here.Then he didn't dare to go back to the living room, so he could only guard the kettle, waiting for it to boil, he dug out the black tea, made a pot, and took it out.

Yang Xiaozhen sat on the sofa, washed her hands, and peeled a piece of fruit she brought. Like last time, she naturally peeled a piece and handed it to He Mu.He Mu was in a hurry, thinking about quickly picking up the apples and pouring the tea. In a hurry, the tea leaked out from the spout and spilled on the table.

Yang Xiaozhen uttered "Oops", and He Mu was so nervous that he was about to cry. He was afraid that Yang Xiaozhen would be angry, so he jumped up in a hurry, took five or six tissues from the tissue box, sucked up the overflowing tea, and wiped away the dripping water. Put the ball of paper in your hand, take it and throw it away.Mumu followed at his feet, seeing him throwing paper into the trash can, she poked her head to look inside.He Mu was afraid that she would knock over the trash can, so he quickly lifted her up, sat down with her in his arms, and refilled a cup of tea.

The piece of apple that Yang Xiaozhen wanted to give him was still in her hand, and it was already a little yellow. He Mu was going to pick it up, and she was holding the cat in her hand. In the end, she could only put the cat down, and hurried to wash her hands , and then take the apple over.

After such a toss, He Mu became even more nervous. He sat there, gnawing on the apple in small bites, without saying a word.

Yang Xiaozhen took a sip of tea and asked, "What's your name?"

Like a primary school student being asked a question by a teacher, He Mu replied obediently: "He Mu, Mu of the mousse cake."

"Oh," Yang Xiaozhen asked again, "Are your parents okay?"

He Mu was taken aback by the question, lowered his head, a little embarrassed to speak, and finally whispered: "Mom passed away."

Yang Xiaozhen was a little stunned. At the beginning, Chang Mingan told her that He Mu's family had some difficulties, so she used it here. As for the difficulties, Yang Xiaozhen subconsciously thought that this was Chang Mingan's concealment, but she did not expect it to be true. Yes, she subconsciously asked, "Where's Dad?"

He Mu didn't know how to answer this time, he just shook his head and moved his butt on the chair uneasily.Yang Xiaozhen let out a long sigh, even if there was something unpleasant to say, the two of them just sat opposite each other.

He Mu didn't know what Yang Xiaozhen meant, so he looked up at her and found that she was in a daze, so he had to sit too, but finally couldn't sit still anymore, and picked a bright red pomegranate from the fruits Yang Xiaozhen bought, and broke it. Open it, peel off the small pieces of pulp, put it in a white porcelain bowl, push the whole bowl to Yang Xiaozhen's hand, and said: "Auntie, you eat."

Yang Xiaozhen looked up at him, looked at him, saw his neatly tied ponytail, and the undisguised tension and flattery in his eyes, and finally sighed again.

Chang Mingan came back at this time, he would leave early halfway through the drive, and hurried in the door, seeing the two sitting opposite each other, he was stunned, then called "Mom", and asked Said: "Why don't you tell me."

Yang Xiaozhen stood up, went to push Chang Mingan into the kitchen, and closed the kitchen door.

He Mu sat alone in the living room, wanted to go over to listen, but felt bad, struggled for a long time, finally moved to the door and stood to listen.

"You're a good boy, why are you..." Yang Xiaozhen choked up a little as she spoke, "I've thought about what you said yesterday for a long time."

Chang Ming'an: "Tell me."

"As long as you are happy, I have nothing to say about who you are with. It's just that you are teaching in school. Can you not care at all what others say about you and think of you?"

Chang Ming'an was silent for a while, and then said: "I've thought about it, the main source of my income is doing business economic model analysis, teaching is just because I like it, so I keep doing it, if it really doesn't work, I don't have to stay in college inside."

"you……"

Chang Ming'an said very calmly: "Life is never perfect. If you want to choose one, you have to give up the other. I want to be with him, maybe it will be a lifetime thing."

Yang Xiaozhen didn't say anything for a while, and finally she could only say: "Just think it over."

Chang Ming'an said to her: "When the holiday is over, let's go traveling together, anywhere."

Yang Xiaozhen: "Hey, good."

When the two came out, He Mu sat on the sofa. Seeing that Yang Xiaozhen was about to leave, he hurriedly stood up, escorted her to the door with Chang Mingan, and pressed the elevator.When they parted, Yang Xiaozhen and Chang Ming'an hugged each other. Yang Xiaozhen looked at He Mu who was standing aside, and also reached out to hug him.

He Mu sniffed and whispered, "Goodbye, Auntie."

After sending Yang Xiaozhen away, the two returned home, but no one spoke for a while.The air conditioner was turned on very warmly, and Chang Mingan's nose felt uncomfortably dry, so he rubbed it with his hands.He Mu took the remote control of the air conditioner and lowered the temperature by several degrees.Seeing this, Chang Mingan said: "Be higher, you will be cold later."

He Mu didn't answer him, but turned off the air conditioner all of a sudden. The warm air from the air conditioner that was blowing suddenly stopped, and the room was very quiet.

What's going on here?

Chang Mingan took the remote control and turned on the air conditioner again.He Mu had already entered the bedroom on his own, got under the quilt, pulled the cup up to cover his head, and huddled together, looking like he didn't want to talk or move, Chang Mingan followed him in, stretched out his hand to pat, and asked: " What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

He Mu sat up all of a sudden, lifted the quilt, his hair was messed up, but his face was serious, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said seriously: "You don't tell me anything."

Chang Ming'an said, "Why..."

"I don't know what you said to your mother, what your plan is. You, you didn't even tell me that the heating temperature was too high. I can wrap an extra dress. Do you treat me like a child... ..." It was rare for He Mu to speak loudly, as he spoke, he felt aggrieved, his nose wrinkled, and his eyes were red.

Chang Mingan was in a hurry, trying to hug He Mu, but he pushed him away with his hands, so he could only whisper: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hearing his apology, He Mu couldn't hold back anymore. He stretched out his arms to hug Chang Ming'an's neck, buried his head in the socket of his neck, angrily bit the flesh on his shoulder, and said, "Tell me what you have, I'll tell you all too."

Chang Ming'an didn't tell him originally because he was afraid that he would think too much and that he would be sad. After making a fuss like this, he realized that an equal and serious relationship is better than one party simply shielding the other from wind and rain. Taking on may be a better option.He thought about it, and solemnly agreed.

"Okay, starting tomorrow, the temperature of the air conditioner should be lowered a little bit, just a little bit."