The man is in modern times [time travel]

In the past few months, Xiao Yueyun has been studying and reading diligently and earnestly, and also takes a fixed time to practice calligraphy every day. On the surface, he is a full-fledged homeboy. He does not play basketball, football and other sports with boys at all, except for calligraphy. Except for the teachers in the class and other regular classes who like to ask him questions, Xiao Yueyun is very low-key and humble at other times. The students around him still have a good impression of him, and most of the rumors about his family background are positive. In addition to his profound background, it makes people dare not offend him even more.

This made Qiu Zhi, who had been waiting for Xiao Yueyun to sign up at the student union, to put on airs as a senior, very depressed.

Not long after returning from the military training, the alumni group of Huafeng High School of Yangcheng University organized a gathering, and Xiao Yueyun attended that time, and was ostentatious like a star.After all, Xiao Yueyun is considered a well-known campus celebrity, and there are posts on the campus forum of Huafeng High School. These Huafeng alumni pay more attention to him than others, and they know more or less about his information.Several juniors and seniors rushed to invite Xiao Yueyun to his club, and there were many popular departments such as student union, school youth league committee, campus TV station, etc. This made Qiu Zhi secretly grit his teeth for a while.

However, Xiao Yueyun usually keeps a low profile and does not participate in any activities. Qiu Zhi from the School of Literature and History and the Calligraphy Association can't get involved, so he has to give up temporarily, out of sight, out of mind.

However, a few photos of Xiao Yueyun popped up from time to time on the campus forum, as well as voting posts for reviewing the school grass, once again Xiao Yueyun left Qiu Zhi far behind.It was as if the nightmare in high school was repeating itself, which made Qiu Zhi feel his heart pounding.

**

Xiao Yueyun doesn't care what others think, just live her own life quietly.But after realizing that the dazzling diamond ring with an unknown price was really ostentatious and not suitable for him to wear to school, Xiao Yueyun bought two more ordinary rings with the money he earned from the first letter sold on the recommendation of Professor Xu. One of the rings was given to Fu Lang, and the one given to him by Fu Lang was still strung on a necklace, hidden in his clothes and hung next to his body.

Fu Lang also cherished the ring given by Xiao Yueyun very much, and soon put it on the ring finger of his left hand, and also hung the original ring around his neck.

The fact that Xiao Yueyun changed a ring did not arouse the curiosity of the students. It was because after seeing the previous one, he knew the reason and could understand what he did.But Fu Lang's side has aroused the curiosity of others.

"Why did you change the wedding ring? Aren't you afraid that your family members will be angry?" Zhuo Feng winked and whispered, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.At this moment, they are at a business reception, and there is no one around to chat, so they can whisper something.

Fu Lang glanced at him sideways, changed his posture, showed his left hand more in front of others, and then said: "It was given by my wife."

Seeing his embarrassing look, Zhuo Feng, who had already guessed it, sneered, and decided not to pay attention to this person who always abuses dogs, as if who doesn't have a wife?

It is said that after Fu Lang and Xiao Yueyun formally confirmed their relationship, especially after he moved into the courtyard and officially lived together with Xiao Yueyun, there was no such thing as overtime. Try to go out as little as possible, and in order not to delay the boss from getting off work on time, or even leave early, the entire Langfeng Hi-Tech operates efficiently every day, which makes Zhuo Feng dumbfounded.

Not only that, but Fu Lang seemed to exude an aura of "I'm married and I'm proud". The expensive diamond ring specially ordered from Europe was worn by him every day, as if to blind the eyes of the company's employees. .As for the identity of Mrs. BOSS, everyone has their own guesses.Indeed, quite a few bold people thought it was Xiao Yueyun who came to the company during the summer vacation, but this view was quickly denied by many people.They felt that based on the family background of the big boss, the one who could show off in such a high-profile way should be a lady from a famous family. After all, life is not a novel, and it seems that Brother Xiao hasn't been to the company for several years. Who knows how they are doing now?Maybe they broke up a long time ago, or maybe it was just their brains from the beginning to the end.

For a while, Langfeng had different opinions about the identity of the proprietress.But what is the truth? Because Fu Lang did not hold a wedding banquet and announce it publicly, no one in the company except Zhuo Feng and a few people knew.

**

In fact, in the past two months, under Xiao Yueyun's calm and calm appearance, a trace of uneasiness has been hidden.Their wives will not stop the sunflower water like ordinary women if they really want to get pregnant. In Dazhou, they can only be confirmed after they have pregnancy symptoms or have a happy pulse.

So he waited anxiously for the New Year's Day holiday, exactly two months, but he didn't feel any abnormality in his body.

I heard that people who are about to become pregnant may have symptoms such as nausea, nausea, taste changes, fatigue, and bad temper in the early stage, but Xiao Yueyun feels that she has none of these symptoms.To be on the safe side, he secretly bought a pregnancy test stick and decided to give it a try.

The test result also said that she was not pregnant. After that, Xiao Yueyun was temporarily relieved.He decided to wait another month or two, and he would be completely relieved if there was no movement.

**

On this day, Fu Lang, who had been on a business trip for a week, returned to the east wing of the courtyard. The first thing he saw was the figure of Xiao Yueyun splashing ink. His fair face was quiet and beautiful, as picturesque as a poem. He should have sensed the movement of the person coming. Xiao Yueyun raised his head and looked towards the door. Seeing that it was Fu Lang, a smile appeared on his face.

Fu Lang only felt that his exhaustion seemed to be swept away, so he quickly walked into the door and walked towards Xiao Yueyun.

Seeing that Fu Lang hugged him as soon as he entered the door without saying a word, Xiao Yueyun, who was still holding a brush in his hand, was a little embarrassed, and put down the brush obediently before letting him hold him, so as not to stain their clothes with ink.

Fu Lang hugged Xiao Yueyun and sat on the sofa, hugged him tightly, buried his head in Xiao Yueyun's neck, smelling the sweet smell of his lover.

Xiao Yueyun hugged him tenderly, stroked his hard back, and asked after a long time: "Why did you come back early? Have you had dinner yet?"

Fu Lang came back non-stop after finishing his work one day in advance. It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening. Generally speaking, Xiao Yueyun would go to bed after taking a shower.

Fu Lang doesn't want to mention the plane meals, but he's not interested in eating the delicious meals at home now. What he's really interested in now is...

Fu Lang picked up Xiao Yueyun and walked to the bathroom.

After Xiao Yueyun discovered Fu Lang's intentions, his original scruples failed to overcome his instinct after all. After all, the two hadn't seen each other for a week, and he missed Fu Lang too.Besides, Xiao Yueyun felt that his body was not that weak, and Fu Lang would not do any strange and difficult moves, and people always have a little luck. After insisting on letting Fu Lang wear a condom, the other Xiao Yueyun would also Let it go.

The two of them took a bath together in the bathroom, doing it twice intensely and then tenderly, and fully enjoyed the intimacy after the farewell. This bath lasted until midnight.

After returning to the bed, Fu Lang couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to touch it, but Xiao Yueyun opened his hands.

I saw Xiao Yueyun turned over tiredly, and said in a daze, "Go to sleep, I have class tomorrow."

Seeing Xiao Yueyun's defenseless sleeping face, Fu Lang had no choice but to gently hug her in his arms and calm himself down for a while.

In the trance of brewing sleep, Fu Lang suddenly thought of the things he found wrapped in paper and hidden in the corner when he was tidying up the bathroom just now, some of them were a little unclear.

Could it be that Sister Qian accidentally left something in the bathroom of the east wing?

However, Li Qianqian usually does not come to clean their rooms and bathrooms.So why is that thing there?

Fu Lang was puzzled, and slowly fell asleep with Xiao Yueyun's breathing in his ears.

After waking up the next day, Fu Lang found that the thing was no longer in the original place, and he looked at Xiao Yueyun thoughtfully.

However, nothing was said in the end.

**

In mid-to-late January, after the final exams of the Xiao family's first and junior students were over, the winter vacation came soon.During this period, Xiao Yueyang ushered in his ninth birthday, and his family celebrated for him.On the same day, Xiao Yueyang also received many gifts, from his family, from the Fu family, from the Ning family, from classmates and friends, he collected them one by one in a very orderly manner, and placed them in his left wing room.

Xiao Yueyun's grades in the first semester were excellent, especially in ancient Chinese and ancient literature, which made him very happy and confirmed his original choice of major.

Not long after the winter vacation, Professor Xu invited Xiao Yueyun to attend a seminar of the Provincial Calligraphy Association with him, showing his face very much.Although there were some people who expressed jealousy and dissatisfaction towards him at this age, most of the participants were old friends of Professor Xu, and Xiao Yueyun's handwriting really surprised them, so the mainstream public opinion was against Xiao Yue. Yun still praises mostly.

"Didn't the group of people from the National Association organize this year's college student calligraphy competition again? I asked him to sign up before the deadline, and he just received the results a few days ago. He was one of the ten gold medals in the country. "Professor Xu stroked his beard, trying not to show off too much.

Another old man pushed up his glasses, appreciating Xiao Yueyun's handwriting just now with admiration, nodded and said: "It should be, his handwriting is more aura than the students from major art academies across the country I have seen." , even higher than some teachers' level, it's really formidable for young people. I think this gold award is well deserved."

Professor Xu smiled and said: "Yes, so, I introduced him to our association, what do you think?" In the past ten years, all those who want to enter the Provincial Calligraphy Association have various awards as a stepping stone, and their level is really high. It may not be so high, but calligraphy is getting colder and colder in today's society, and these old guys are not willing to block the way of the younger generations, making the future development of calligraphy narrower and narrower, so they turn a blind eye Just one eye.

However, some people only care about expanding their contacts in the association, claiming the name of a member, and then stir up their fame, and the price of the words will follow. However, after so many years, the price has been fired up. But they didn't make any progress, and many seniors like Professor Xu looked down on this situation.

But to be honest, he only introduced Xiao Yueyun after he was sure of winning the award.Although the level of competitions, large and small, is uneven, the National Calligraphy Association has maintained its credibility and authority, and has a good reputation in the circle.

Several respected elders looked at each other, discussed it, and finally agreed happily.Seeing this situation, the juniors opened their mouths, but in the end there was no reason to say anything against it.

"Haha, good! It's been a long time since our association has such a young and talented junior." Chairman Yu of the Calligraphy Association of S Province laughed very heartily, and the others followed suit.

Xiao Yueyun's appearance has always been neither humble nor overbearing, neither favored nor humiliated, and has a very respectful attitude towards his predecessors. He has also been paying attention to observing the performance of everyone in the association, secretly remembering it in his heart.

Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, this is what Xiao Yueyun's education told him since he was a child.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

A year ago, on a certain day before Xiao Yuehai appeared, Xiao Yueyang said to Xiao Yueyun very seriously: "Brother, don't you think Brother Lang is too old? Mother said that a husband is usually five years older than his wife." Anyone over the age of [-] is not considered a good match.”

Xiao Yueyun: ==...

How should he explain it? Mammy actually meant that older widowers usually remarry, and it is very likely that they already have legitimate sons and concubine sons. This is not a good match, but Fu Lang is not in this category at all.