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The taxi drove towards the school. After three years, the busy street scene made people feel friendly.

They got off the car near the school, Yuanyang did not take Tao Mujia to the dormitory, but went to a nearby high-end community, there was a studio on the third floor in the community, and there was a closed sign outside the studio, Yuanyang opened the door and took Follow Tao Mujia in.

There are many illustrations displayed on the wall inside, and computers are placed on a row of tables, which seems to be an illustration studio.

There is another floor above the studio, two halls, three bedrooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms. It is a standard suite. Tao Mujia turned his head and looked around, as if there was no one here.

Yuanyang explained to him that this is the studio run by the professor. During the two months of summer vacation, the professor went on a trip, and the studio was not open, so he was asked to live here to help guard it.

It seems that this professor values ​​Yuan Yang very much and teaches him as his apprentice.

"I told the professor about the situation, and he said that we can live here temporarily, and the room fee can be returned to him when I earn money later. Teacher, you don't have to worry about the room fee."

Tao Mujia followed him into the master bedroom and saw that the things inside were similar to when he left, feeling a little nostalgic in his heart, hearing Yuan Yang say this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not that I can't work anymore, you should take care of yourself first. "

Yuan Yang suddenly turned around to face him, and said firmly, "No!"

Seeing that Tao Mujia seemed a little intimidated by his aura, Yuanyang's tone slowed down a bit: "Actually, I have already accepted a big project with a deposit of several million, and the professor also agreed to transfer the studio to me. You don't need to worry about it, teacher, you have suffered so much, why don't you hurry up and live a few years of leisure? I'm not a child anymore. "

Tao Mujia pondered Yuanyang's words, feeling like he was being pampered.

The room is fairly spacious, but there is a double bed in the middle, and Tao Mujia knows what Yuanyang is up to even if he thinks with his lower body.

But Yuanyang's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in.He smiled and tidied up everything, and asked Tao Mujia to wash and get ready for bed.

It was already night when they came back, and they felt very tired even after sleeping on the plane all day. Seeing his calm face, Tao Mujia felt that he was thinking too much, so he went to take a bath in silence.

The bathroom was much bigger than he had imagined, and there was a bathtub in it. When the shower was turned on, the whole bathroom was full of steam.

It was rare for Tao Mujia to take such a comfortable bath. He half-lyed in the water and looked at his curled up legs and arms. They had changed a lot compared to before. can not watch anymore.

He half-closed his eyes to enjoy the nourishment of the warm water, almost snoring, the doorknob of the bathroom was suddenly turned and made a noise, he was startled by the harsh sound, sat up and looked at the bathroom door.

Yuanyang moved a stool and walked in without changing his expression, then put the stool next to the bathtub, and sat down straight down.

Tao Mujia was dumbfounded, not quite understanding what he meant, so he stretched out his hand and pulled off the bath towel next to him to wrap himself into a rice dumpling.

Yuan Yang brought over the shower gel and shampoo that were put aside without saying a word, as if he wanted to do it himself.

"Wait! Put it down!" Tao Mujia pressed his hand quickly, "I'll do it myself, you go out first."

Yuan Yang smiled, grabbed his wrist and moved his hand away, and said softly: "Let me do it."

Before Tao Mujia had time to refuse again, Yuanyang kneaded the shampoo into foam and put it on his head. He was afraid that the water would get into his eyes, so he closed them tightly immediately.

Yuanyang rubbed his hair carefully, then rinsed it off with clean water, and then pulled Tao Mujia's bath towel, but Tao Mujia pulled it tightly, as if he was pulling the last line of defense guarding himself, and couldn't pull it off at all.

Yuan Yang frowned, his voice was full of grievances, "Teacher, what are you doing..."

Tao Mujia thought to himself: As for, very as for, there is even an illusion that integrity is not guaranteed.

Tao Mujia didn't let go, stared at Yuanyang and didn't speak.

Yuan Yang finally succumbed to his gaze, put down his things, sighed, and said very sadly: "It is said that a child wants to be raised but a relative is not welcome. Teacher, you don't give me any chance to do my best."

Tao Mujia blinked, "Am I disabled at the first level?"

"..." Yuanyang was defeated by him, reluctantly carrying the bench out of the bathroom.

Tao Mujia trembled for no reason, hurriedly finished the shower, and put on the pajamas Yuanyang prepared for him, which were still pink.

When he came out, Yuanyang was already in his pajamas and was waiting for him while reading a book on the bed. The warm yellow desk lamp was on at the bedside. When he heard the sound of the doorknob turning, he turned his head, smiled at him, lifted the quilt on one side, and patted him. He patted the position beside him.

For some reason, Tao Mujia was a little at a loss, and after thinking about it carefully, at least it was three years since they met, so it was not good to show too much resistance, not to mention squeezing a bed in the hotel before coming back, and he became very cramped when he came back. It seems to be a bit of a cover-up.

In the final analysis, although he knew the other party's thoughts, he still couldn't help treating the other party as a child who had worked hard to bring him out of the abyss.

He sat down, brushed his hair casually, and wanted to communicate with Yuanyang, but he didn't know what to say.After all, it is different from the outside now. The space here is spacious, the lights are dim, it is peaceful and quiet, and there are only the two of them, the atmosphere always makes people feel a little ambiguous.

Yuanyang seemed to feel his speechlessness, and couldn't help laughing: "I've already said, I can wait, teacher, why are you so anxious to push me away?"

Tao Mujia murmured, "I don't know either." It seems that it always makes people feel guilty to bear the kindness of others but not give any answer to the other party.

"I don't ask for much, just let me stay with you, I feel at ease when I see you." Yuan Yang looked at him, his eyes full of indescribable sadness.

Tao Mujia felt that he had suffered a crushing defeat. Yuanyang had already said so, and it would be too unkind for him to refuse again.

Yuan Yang helped him dry his hair, turned off the light and prepared to go to bed.

Tao Mujia was a little numb, staring at the ceiling for a long time in the dark, and finally couldn't bear the sleepiness and closed his eyes.

Yuanyang and Tao Mujia were separated by an arm's length, and when Tao Mujia's breathing became calm, Yuanyang opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the man's thin profile, which was half buried in the soft pillow at the moment, which looked extraordinarily Small, even childish.

Even after three years of devastation, it still looks good. Although it is not as white as before, it is better because of its exquisite facial features.

Yuanyang thought to himself, in the past years, he had never been able to describe this face with his eyes so well, now he finally has a chance.

He pinched Tao Mujia's nose, but the other party just snorted twice, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, and the corner of Yuan Yang's mouth hooked up that kind of sad smile again.

He said, "You will never leave me again." Back here, I can hold you tight.

He opened the quilt and pressed his body down.

******

Tao Mujia didn't sleep well last night. He was dreaming all night. In the dream, a giant octopus stripped him naked, and then touched his whole body with its tentacles. He wanted to shout, but his mouth couldn't The slippery tentacles tucked in, nearly took his breath away.

He broke into a cold sweat from fright, and he couldn't wake up. When he woke up, it was already high in the sun, and the smell of food wafted from outside.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and patted his chest with lingering fear. This must be the most unscrupulous dream he has had in all these years.

After Tao Mujia washed up, he left the bedroom in his pajamas. Yuanyang had already prepared breakfast, which was rich in porridge and vegetables.

Tao Mujia just sat down and saw water hanging on Yuanyang's head, his whole body was wet, he held Yuanyang's arm, it was cold, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Why take a cold shower, it's still on What about the air conditioner, aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?”

Yuan Yang smiled indifferently, and only said that it was so cool.

After dinner, Yuanyang wants to take Tao Mujia to the hospital for an examination, but Yuanyang in the basement scares him into taking him into a car. The car is quite new, and it is an Audi.

"Could it be that this car was also lent to you?" Tao Mujia asked him while sitting in the co-pilot.

"That's not true, I bought it myself."

Tao Mujia leaned on the back of the chair in a daze, somewhat unable to understand when Yuanyang became so rich.

Tao Mujia: 1551, did I miss a lot of things?

1551: That's right.

Tao Mujia: It seems that you know?

1551: The professor's son died, and he handed over his son's game subsidiary to Yuanyang to try to run it for eight months.

Tao Mujia was stunned: What kind of magical development is this? Is there a problem with no equity?

1551: The professor runs a company in name only, and he is the chairman. What's the problem?

Tao Mujia understood: this is Yuanyang meeting a nobleman, why didn't you tell me earlier?

1551: What were you doing eight months ago?

Tao Mujia: Work hard to move bricks.

1551: So I was going to say it, but you said you were busy and I forgot.

Tao Mujia: ...

It was the first time he had seen a system with such a poor memory.

Tao Mujia turned his head and asked Yuanyang tentatively: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Yuanyang looked at the traffic light and replied casually: "No."

"It's not cheap to get a license in the capital, is it? And you need a household registration or something?"

Yuanyang glanced at him, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that you can't hide anything from the teacher, but I plan to tell you some things when I'm more stable. Now many things have just started, and I'm not sure yet."

That's what it meant, Tao Mujia nodded in relief, feeling that Yuanyang is indeed stable enough.