Marry a Rich Old Man

In the hot school season, the military training for freshmen in major colleges and universities is in full swing.

Many students posted pictures in Moments to complain about the hard work of military training, tanned, sunburned, instructors are stupid, and other tragic events.

An Wuyang's good friend Xiaopang, his mother didn't recognize the photos after the military training, he was dark and thin...

However, dark and thin?Did I read it wrong?

An Wuyang was dumbfounded and thought, what happened to Xiaopang in just half a month?

—Pang, you lost weight?

After losing weight, the tall and handsome Xiaopang returned soon.

-yes……

— You are so calm, are you unhappy when you lose weight?

An Wuyang was very puzzled, this shouldn't be Xiaopang's reaction, shouldn't the thin Xiaopang jump up happily?

—I won’t tell you anymore, my buddy is in a bad situation now, so let’s go back to sleep first.

The good friend just cut off the audio.

It looks like something is wrong at first glance, maybe he is in a bad mood.

An Wuyang didn't bother him either, but just replied.

—Okay, if there's anything I can help you with, just tell me.

But think about it, Xiaopang, um, whose real name is Xue Jiyang, the other party has everything, and there must be nothing that needs my help.

What An Wuyang didn't know was that even if he could help, Xue Jiyang wouldn't say anything.

Who the fuck can confide in such unspeakable things.

Just avoid it in the future, and then do what you should do.

Another two weeks passed in the blink of an eye while staying at home, eating and drinking.

When the first long vacation after school started, Ding Wei called the second child at home and said, "Tomorrow is going to be a long vacation. Let your dad pick you up?"

An Wuyang was stunned for three seconds, almost forgetting his identity as a student: "Okay, let dad wait for me at the main entrance of Shang University at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Ding Wei said: "Okay, he will pick up your brother first, you can discuss the time, and I will let him call you."

"Okay." An Wuyang hung up the phone, feeling a little distracted.

He had a strong intuition that Mr. Huo didn't want him to go back.

But he left home for a whole month during the summer vacation. If he didn't go back after this long vacation, it would be too outrageous.

Just when An Wuyang was frowning, the phone rang again.

He looked absently and found that it was Huo's mother.

An Wuyang picked up the phone, and heard the invitation with a smile on the other side: "Changzhou, how about the National Day and Yun Chuan coming back for dinner?"

This is the first time Zhang Ruoqi invites An Wuyang home, and she is very afraid of being rejected.

The little boy said apologetically, "But... just promised to go home."

Zhang Ruoqi was regretful for a while, and then his heart moved: "It's okay, then you can go home first, and come back next time, okay?"

Then sure enough, An Wuyang agreed: "Okay, okay, let's go again next time."

Zhang Ruoqi liked this talkative daughter-in-law more and more. She kept asking him if he was eating well and how he was sleeping.

It is obviously a world of difference with the son who is impatient after saying more than three sentences.

Anyway, it's so painful.

She often thinks at night, such a cute child, if other people's parents know about this matter with Huo Yunchuan, it will be difficult.

Huo Yunchuan went out for a trip today, and when he came back, it was 04:30, neither early nor late.

His rigorous eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was still thinking about work.

This aura made An Wuyang a little scared, and he didn't dare to talk about going home directly.

After the other party saw him, the expression on his face relaxed to the extent visible to the naked eye.

"Are you back?" An Wuyang walked over, hesitated for a moment, and boldly tugged on the other party's wrist.

President Huo was so warm that he nodded and stared at the young boy who took the initiative to approach him: "Yeah."

Then the little boy shook his hand: "I'll tell you something about the long vacation."

"Oh." Huo Yunchuan seemed to know what he was going to say, because his parents called in the morning and said, "Go back if you're happy, I have no objection."

He can go back or not.

The little angel, who was still nervous just now, hugged him: "That's great, I'll call my dad and ask him to pick me up at Shang University tomorrow afternoon."

The old man hugging the little angel froze, pursing his lips: "What's the matter with your father?"

An Wuyang looked thoughtful, and raised his head from Huo Yunchuan's arms: "That's right, I can tell my dad to take the bus back, and then you will actually drive me back, that's all right."

He guessed with his toes that Mr. Huo would definitely prefer this arrangement.

"Go back? Go back to your house?" Huo Yunchuan finally understood what An Wuyang meant, and his expression immediately changed.

"Well, you said just now that I can decide for myself," An Wuyang took the initiative to rub Mr. Huo, who looked unhappy, "I haven't been home for some days."

Huo Yunchuan looked at him quietly, and retracted his arms: "The last time I got the household registration book, I went back."

An Wuyang thought about it carefully: "That was more than a month ago, a very long time."

Huo Yunchuan fell silent, and after looking at An Wuyang for a long time, he let go of An Wuyang, turned and went to the bedroom: "I'm going to change clothes."

"Did you agree?" An Wuyang chased after him and asked.

"It's okay to take you home in the morning on National Day and pick you up in the evening." Huo Yunchuan took off his shirt and said in a calm tone.

"But this time I want to stay for seven days." An Wuyang stood beside the bed with stubborn eyes.

The man in front of him suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were sharp and scary.

Knowing that this is not good for him, Huo Yunchuan only maintained it for a while, then stared at the closet instead of looking at the little angel: "Leaving here for seven days, do you think I can bear it?"

This time it was An Wuyang's turn to be silent, and he sat down on the bed, bowing his head without saying a word.

Yes, he knew that Mr. Huo would definitely not be able to bear it.

Huo Yunchuan didn't hear the little angel's voice for a long time, turned around in doubt, and saw an unhappy figure from behind.

"..."

What he thinks now is that An Wuyang can leave him for seven days without hesitation.

He took a deep breath, changed his clothes and walked over: "If you want to go back, go back."

In the afternoon of the next day, An Wuyang put on his old clothes and carried his usual backpack, and was sent downstairs by Huo Yunchuan to their house.

"It's here." President Huo was depressed, and there was no expression on his face wearing sunglasses.

It has been like this since just now, An Wuyang has gotten used to this frozen atmosphere, but it doesn't mean he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

"Then I'll get out of the car. Goodbye." An Wuyang sat in the back seat, opened the door and got out of the car after saying this.

The movement was a little slow because he was struggling with whether he should hug Mr. Huo.

Then I despise myself a little bit, and I still make mistakes at this time.

So I got out of the car like this, without saying goodbye, hugging or saying anything else.

"Call me when you want to come back." Huo Yunchuan couldn't hold back after all, and told the heartless young man.

"Okay, then you can go back." An Wuyang wanted to suggest that the other party go home for dinner, but felt that it would be too much to say, so he didn't say anything.

Papa Huo stayed in the cab for a few seconds, then untied his seat belt and got out of the car irritably, walked to An Wuyang's side like a gust of wind: "I'll take you up."

He held An Wuyang's hand and walked in the other's neighborhood with ease.

The little boy followed obediently, like a little tail: "Don't be angry, okay, I miss you too."

When the other party didn't speak, he rubbed his cheek against the other's arm, very intimately.

Huo Yunchuan's heart, which had been suffering all the time, suddenly burned hot, but his face was still silent.

When they walked into the elevator and there was no one there, An Wuyang felt quite uncomfortable, and hugged Mr. Huo's waist from the side.

"I'll pick you up tonight?" Huo Yunchuan put his arms around the little angel's shoulders, rubbing his thumbs slightly.

He felt the little angel's arm around his waist loosen, then pushed himself away and stood up.

"..." Mr. Huo felt suffocated by the operation.

"I'm here, then we'll see you in a week..." An Wuyang said more and more in a low voice, and finally closed his mouth, walked out, and then looked back.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was not in a bright mood.

However, after seeing his parents and younger brother, he had no time to think about such emotions.

"Brother?" An Wuji had just returned, still carrying a schoolbag in his hand.

"Little brother." An Wuyang nodded at him, untied his backpack and took out the things he bought for his brother: "I brought you something to eat."

An Wuji was used to his elder brother saying, "Thank you, brother." Then he looked at him suspiciously: "Huh? Why didn't you get tanned during military training?"

It's okay not to say, this time my brother observed carefully again, and found that not only did my brother not get tanned, but he also gained a lot of weight.

"I have a body that can't be tanned..." An Wuyang said casually.

Then go in and say hello to your parents, and go back to the house to put things away.

After dinner in the evening, Ding Wei looked her second child up and down: "It's been a month since school started, why are you still wearing those clothes?"

An Wuyang was stunned, looked down at his clothes, and said, "It's okay, I don't lack clothes."

An Cheng also felt that the second child was not very good at dressing himself, and he was too careless in dressing: "Tomorrow, I will go shopping with my dad, and my dad will buy you two that are affordable."

Besides: "Nowadays, little girls like boys to dress handsomely. You always wear sportswear. How can girls like you?"

An Wuyang blushed and said, "Why do I want girls to like me?" Mr. Huo was already there.

"This child," Ding Wei inevitably felt that the second child was too stupid: "When you were in college, you didn't find a good partner. Do you think you will still be able to find a partner when you come out to work?"

It wasn't that she said that according to the conditions and personality of the second child, it would be nice to find a girl from other provinces who wants to stay in Beijing.

An Wuyang still refused to go shopping with his father, and only said to go back to school with his classmates.

"Mom, do you think my brother is getting fat?" An Wuji said suddenly.

The couple Ding Wei and An Cheng immediately looked at the second child with comparative eyes, and said, "It's really a little bit, it seems that college life is going well."

An Wuyang was nervous for a while, guilty for a while, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

His 'university life' was really good, and Mr. Huo took good care of him every day.

Suddenly thinking of Huo Yunchuan's name, the little boy's heart trembled.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his mind was full of Mr. Huo, his heart was in a dull pain, and he was vaguely out of breath.

As night fell, the surroundings became quiet.

An Wuyang sat in the small room with his younger brother, raising his eyebrows absently.

After hesitating for a while, he chose to follow his heart and send a text message to Huo Yunchuan.

-Good evening.

The other party only replied indifferently, as follows.

—……

An Wuyang pursed his lips, and quickly typed a few words.

-I miss you.

When Huo Yunchuan received the news, Gao replied with a cold face.

—I'll go pick you up.

—Is it okay not to go back, can you come and see me?

An Wuyang sent another message.

Huo Yunchuan looked up at his empty home, since An Wuyang left, the place has become deserted.

-good.

On the first night when he went home, An Wuyang was not used to it, so Huo Yunchuan went to see him.

Afterwards, he seemed to get used to it, and never asked anyone to see him again.

After counting, the baby is [-] weeks old, and the book says that the baby will start to show signs of pregnancy from [-] to [-] weeks.

An Wuyang stood in the bathroom of his home, touching his protruding belly with his hands, feeling that it had grown much faster than a week ago.

——Yun Chuan, my stomach is getting bigger again.

After An Wuyang took a shower, he sent text messages to harass Mr. Huo every day.

He thought he would receive a cool and concise reply like he did a few days ago.

The result is not a single word.

That was of course, because Huo Yunchuan called directly, begging the little angel in a voice almost like a trapped animal: "Qiqi, tell your parents to go back to school early, and I will go to pick you up now."

He didn't have the extravagant hope that An Wuyang would agree immediately, but he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Okay." An Wuyang nodded and said the word 'okay'.

The man who was alone in the apartment immediately stood up, picked up the car keys and went out.

The hellish long vacation has finally come to an early end.

An Wuyang was carrying a backpack, waiting at the intersection a short distance away from his own neighborhood.

Seeing Mr. Huo's familiar sports car approaching, An Wuyang's heart was warm, and his fingers couldn't help tightening the straps on his shoulders.

After the other party got off the car, he immediately walked over and threw himself into the other party's arms with his backpack.

"Yun Chuan."

The young boy's voice was soft.

"The stomach is getting bigger?" Huo Yunchuan tightly hugged his own lifeblood, and stretched out his hand to probe the other's abdomen: "I'm not allowed to go anywhere in the future, unless you want me to die."

The bulge in the palm made the cold and restrained man tremble slightly.

"You..." An Wuyang stared.

But seeing Huo Yunchuan's face clearly, he shut his mouth in a huff.

Huo Yunchuan knew that his haggard face would scare An Wuyang: "Get in the car." He moved away his bloodshot eyes, opened the car door and let the other person get in.

The first thing he did when he went back was to let An Wuyang accompany him to sleep well.