My Two Dads

As the saying goes, people die for wealth, and birds die for food.

According to this, the essence of the general contemporary college students is a birdman.

……

The news on the forum is not so credible.

Of the four cards in the Management Academy, only two appeared in the end.One was Han Shiyu, and the other Yang Mo almost didn't recognize him as a man.

I heard that this real name is Liu Mu.Because he likes Two-dimensional, he has a lot of decent circle names, so he didn't let the melon eaters in the forums pick up his real name.

Yang Mo didn't understand these things.But from those who know well, Liu Mu's appearance can be defined as a cosplayer in women's clothing.

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When the food festival ended, Han Shiyu tidied up his image.He took off his peaked cap, and fluffed up his crumpled hair.

He glanced at the auditorium, and walked towards the corner of the highest step of the auditorium.

Yang Mo sat on it.

Carrying a box of handmade fresh milk mochi.

After seeing Han Shiyu coming up, he just finished drinking a bottle of Sprite, squeezed the empty can, and put it in the middle of the seat next to him.

When Han Shiyu saw that he was moving, he instinctively shrank back.After being taken aback, he walked forward and sat down next to him.

A deflated soda can stood on the seat between the two of them.

Han Shiyu tentatively asked, "Senior?"

Yang Mo stretched out his hand and held up the box in his hand to him.

Han Shiyu took it over.

"Handmade mochi," Yang Mo said without changing his expression, "Eighty."

Han Shiyu looked at him and blinked, then said "Oh" twice, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and turned it a hundred times to Yang Mo, so that he didn't have to look for it.

Yang Mo watched him unpacking happily, and asked curiously while unpacking: "Brother, you also come here to set up a stall to sell things?"

Yang Mo: "No, I bought too much."

Yang Mo clicked on the red envelope sent by his mobile phone, and the amount that popped out was 100.

It happened that Han Shiyu took out a dessert and handed it over to him.

Under the elegant patterned paper, the white soft pastry half-hidden by the pipa looks very appetizing.I have to say that both the packaging and the appearance of the desserts are very careful.

Yang Mo withdrew his gaze from his hands and said, "Don't eat."

Han Shiyu put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Yang Mo transferred the remaining 20 yuan, but Han Shiyu didn't take it.

He turned his head to look at Han Shiyu, and remembered today's new information on the forum——

"The Management Institute has four cards and three rich second generations. Do you like their looks or their money?"

How can a female student at the first university be a money worshiper?

So the "color" of several floors was painted neatly below.

Yang Mo: "Is your family rich?"

"It's okay, my mother runs a business." Han Shiyu chewed and said, "She gives me a lot of living expenses."

Yang Mo let out an oh.

after awhile.

Hearing the rustling sound, he couldn't help but look at Han Shiyu who was eating happily.

Suddenly I remembered the little dog downstairs, who would stick to the person's leg when he gave some food casually, and would not stop until he followed to the door of the dormitory building.

The man had just sung three songs.Yang Mo's music appreciation ability is average, he can't tell whether it is good or bad, the tune is not bad, and the reaction on the stage is quite intense.

There was some sweat on his head.

Taking a closer look, Yang Mo realized that he had also put on some light makeup.

Yang Mo stretched out his hand, curled up his index finger and rubbed against the corner of his drawn eye.This guy is not like that little dog, who hooked his chin and could stick it up and rub against people.After this touch, his chewing cheeks froze for a moment, and he ducked his head to the side.

Han Shiyu: "What are you doing?"

Yang Mo: "You can also put on makeup."

Han Shiyu said with a sad face, "Don't mention it."

He had eaten enough, put the rest in a box and put it away, and continued: "I was forced to melt in a corner. It's not a big deal to lose friends in the dormitory and watch the excitement."

Han Shiyu said in disbelief, "Do I need makeup for such a natural beauty?"

Yang Mo: "..."

The phone has a message.

Lu Youqi, who was so excited to the sky, finally remembered that he still had a roommate.

Yang Mo sent a message and returned right away, took the can away, got up, took the garbage in his hand, greeted this handsome guy with natural beauty, and said, "Let's go first."

Han Shiyu shouted: "Oh, brother."

Halfway down the stairs, Yang Mo's wrist was pulled, he stopped, and looked back at him.

Han Shiyu smiled at him and said, "I've been a little irritable recently... I'm very happy today."

Yang Mo: "?"

"I thought you didn't like this kind of lively place." Han Shiyu said, "I didn't expect you to come."

Yang Mo said truthfully: "I didn't come to see you. I was dragged here."

Han Shiyu smiled: "It's fine if you come."

Yang Mo blinked his eyelashes lightly.

Will someone's mood change just because of the appearance of a person?

Below is the busy crowd, and student staff with license plates are cleaning up the scene.

Every noise is silent.He crouches before and after, like nature's surplus.

Yang Mo's mood was not fluctuated by the influence of the environment, it had always been as calm as water, and at this moment, it seemed that a dew had accidentally dripped into it.

Yang Mo felt strange, he felt that if anyone else sat here and said the same thing as him, this drop of dew would not fall into it.

He felt that it was Han Shiyu's animal-like gaze that made him feel sympathetic.He can accept any exciting look, but he can't stand expectant and pitiful begging.

After Han Shiyu was beaten up a lot, he summed up a set of rules and took advantage of his young age.In a sense, he was suppressed to death.

Yang Mo reached out, rubbed his head, and then pushed the head aside.

Han Shiyu said from behind: "Senior, I will find you tomorrow."

Yang Mo didn't answer, put the hands that had rubbed his hair into his pockets, and walked down.

Inexplicably good mood.

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Today's largest forum.

[Let’s talk about the former 19th-level F4 of the School of Management, and what it is now. 】

Reply:

"Zhou Yi has gone to be the president. Xie Chenmin has gone to write a book. Liu Mu has gone to sing. Han Shiyu has gone to do harm to the world."

"These four card faces at level 19 are really unprecedented, and the juniors and girls feel inferior."

"Liu Mu is that Mu Liusu who has been on the CCTV variety show. I can't believe it when I heard the host introduce him as our school..."

"Say something quietly...Senior Xie also wrote Crispy Duck [Shocked]."

"?! Ask upstairs for guidance?!"

"Those who have seen it passed by in a high-profile way! It's a campus theme, so sweet it's too sweet! Please point me to Lu Moupei, search for "The Light in the Morning", and you'll be able to watch it."

"When will hhk get married, the proprietress of Jixun is waiting anxiously."

"Don't drink any more upstairs."

"There are gossip that Han Shiyu married very early and had a daughter. He protects his family very well. Crispy Duck CP can only be played online, but in real life he still has to be serious. Get married and start a business [Tan Shou]."

"Don't pay attention to Han Soon's private life! Follow hk rationally, if you love him, you have to give him space, and you should pay more attention to his works. hk has always spoken on the basis of strength, "We Jixun Don't Make Money" and "King of the Biosphere" all Very good!"

"Hahahahahaha."

"I seem to be checking Weibo hahaha."

"Fans criticize copywriting! Damn it! [Dog head]"

……

"Oh my god, is there any more, I'm on top, please continue the princess!"

Yang Han: "That's all I inquired about."

Xu Jia: "Then how did they get together?"

Yang Han said: "I don't know. Old Han teased me, saying that I will talk about it later when I find time."

Xu Jia: "Woo."

She said again: "Hey, I suddenly want to eat mochi. I also want sweet pastries and sweet love."

Yang Han couldn't help laughing, and said: "Next time, let the secretary sister next to Lao Han bring you a box."

Gold will always shine.

Relying on her clever little head, the little boss won the crown of the student group of the food festival with real sales.

At the time of awarding.

As the hostess of the facade——Han Shiyu handed her the certificate, and the little boss stared at him kindly with his aunt's eyes.

Han Shiyu: "?"

Later, the two met.

Later, she became the secretary of the chairman of Jixun.

……

Yang Han put down the phone.

They have finished their final exams and the weather has entered winter.The taste of the year is already very strong.

Wearing cotton slippers, Yang Han walked to the living room, and said to Yang Mo who was on the sofa, "Dad, I'm going to buy New Year's clothes with grandma the day after tomorrow."

Yang Mo: "Yes."

Yang Han: "Can you approve some money?"

Yang Mo turned to her and said, "Don't be like last time."

Yang Han scratched his head in embarrassment.Yang Mo was wearing a white turtleneck sweater, and the keyboard on the notebook kept beeping.She leaned her head to rest on Yang Mo's shoulder, looked at the numbers and English that she didn't understand on the screen, and asked, "Where shall we go to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Yang Mo: "Go back to my hometown."

Yang Han gave a yes,

"By the way," Yang Mo said, "We will go with Lu Yueming."

Yang Han blinked.

Lu Yueming and Yang Mo's hometown is the same place.

He was going to stay in school to take part in a special programming training class, so the parents who came here to work went back early.During this period, Lu Yueming kept coming to ask him questions, and after chatting with him, he learned about Lu Yueming's situation, and the two happened to live in the same community.Yang Mo then offered to take him home with him, which happened to save him a train ticket.

Every time he went back to Yang Mo's hometown, Han Shiyu drove the highway himself.

There are big bags and small bags in the trunk, traveling hundreds of miles, the car windows record the changing scenery on the way, the skylight reflects the night sky above the head and the lights in the tunnel...all these have an indescribable meaning of happiness to Yang Han .At that time, it seemed that the whole world was left with the family of three in their car.

In this fast-paced era of developed transportation, a single air ticket can take people across thousands of miles in an instant.This kind of long-distance travel seems to have a taste of going home during the New Year, like a mellow ritual.When you arrive at your destination, your loved ones who are tired and miss you are even more precious in your eyes.

The end of the year is too busy, Liu Zuoye and Yang Han have no time to fulfill their agreement.So the next meeting time was set on the first weekend back from the winter vacation.

Han Shiyu and Yang Mo went to the store to pick up their daughter and Han Lang.

Yang Han's things were packed earlier and loaded into the car.After picking out their clothes, they immediately set off in the car.

When Yang Han got into the back seat of the off-road vehicle, he saw Lu Yueming in the last row, and shouted excitedly: "Xiaolu!"

Lu Yueming smiled at her.He was wearing a red checkered scarf, his chin was wrapped in it, and he looked a bit obedient.

Yang Hanzuan went over and sat next to him.

Han Lang also got into the car and closed the door.Yang Mo in the passenger seat looked at her in a hurry from the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Han Shiyu in the driver's seat turned his head and asked backwards, "Is everything all right?"

Yang Han: "Yes!"

Step on the accelerator and go home.

……

When they arrived at Yang Mo's community, the security guards were pasting Spring Festival couplets on the guard room.

Seeing Han Shiyu roll down the car window, he raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Yo, come back."

Han Shiyu: "Haha."

Yang Mo said: "Uncle."

The security guard stretched his head over, looked in, Yang Han popped his head out, and said, "Happy New Year, Grandpa Wu!"

Seeing her, the security guard smiled happily and replied, "Yang Yang is also fine."

Naturally, Lu Yueming also knew the security guard and greeted him.

While registering their vehicles, the security guard said, "Hey, Lao Yang has been talking about you for a long time. He complained to the old man and the old lady in the square every day that you two guys didn't even talk on the phone whether you came home or not during the Chinese New Year. Okay, now We both know you two didn't call."

Yang Mo: "..."

Han Shiyu smiled and said, "Isn't this a surprise?"

"We asked him, why didn't he move in and live with his children when he was so nagging. Lao Yang yelled that he would not go anywhere, and he wouldn't leave no matter how much he gave him." The security guard said with a smile, "Hurry up and pick him up. Every game is sloppy every day, which is annoying."

Han Shiyu and Yang Han laughed, and Han Lang couldn't help but laugh too.

It's not that Yang Mo didn't let his father move in there, but the old man was so stubborn that he didn't agree.

The security guard handed the completed card to Han Shiyu. Han Shiyu paid the parking fee and drove in to find a parking space.

……

The doorbell rang.

Lao Yang opened the door, and the Bian Shepherd at home barked a few times.

Seeing Yang Mo, Lao Yang stared, and the first sentence was: "You still know how to come back."

Yang Mo said lightly, "Oh."

He immediately raised his head and asked, "Where's Yang Han?"

Wearing new clothes, Yang Han came out from behind Yang Mo, pounced on him, and called sweetly, "Grandpa!"

Old Yang relaxed his beard and opened his brows.For Yang Mo's sake of bringing back his precious granddaughter, he forgave this rebellious son for the time being.

Lao Yang patted his granddaughter who was hanging on his neck, and said with a smile, "Come down, I can't breathe anymore!"

Han Lang saw this scene when he came in.Lao Yang smiled at her and said, "Here we come."

The heat is blowing hotly.Han Lang looked around the warm and simple room in Chen style, his eyes stopped on the flowers and birds on the balcony, and walked over happily.

She tickles the caged canaries and budgerigars.Said: "There are so many birds again."

Lao Yang said: "I think you are rare on this thing, so you want to buy a few more and raise them up for you."

Han Lang shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I like it because I like it, I can't raise it well."

Lao Yang: "There are still a few durable orchids there, bring a pot with you when you go back."

Han Lang: "OK."

Yang Mo watched from a distance.

He knew that his father and Han Shiyu's mother had a very speculative chat about hobbies.It has been hinted many times that Han Shiyu brought these two old people together.After all, both of them are single, so it is good to have a companion for the rest of the journey.

But Lao Yang always disagreed.He knew that Han Lang was the chairman of the board and also ran a company, and he meant that he was afraid that he would delay Han Lang's affairs.

At that time, Han Shiyu kept laughing while conveying the message to Yang Mo, saying, "Lao Yang still knows how to be shy."

Yang Han went to visit Bian Mu to play, Lao Yang Huaniao had introduced enough, suddenly found that there was one person missing, so he turned around and asked Yang Mo who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea: "Where is Han Shiyu?"

Just now when he passed by the community square, he saw a group of children setting off fireworks, so Han Shiyu casually went to teach them not to set off fireworks without the company of an adult.

Educating and educating, I just played with them, and I couldn't think of leaving.

Just at this time, the children's soft grievances and crusades came from downstairs.

Yang Mo calmly put down his teacup and said, "Fight with children in the square."

Lao Yang: "."