After crossing, I was with the campus male god

Many people were invited for the banquet for Ling An's birthday. There were two long tables on the first floor of the barbecue restaurant. He arranged the seats for everyone. As soon as he left the door, he saw Chu Muya walking over with a bouquet of flowers.

Chu Muya is half a head shorter than Yan Lingan, also around 182, tall and thin from a distance, and the way he holds flowers attracts the attention of many girls on the side of the road.

Yan Ling'an's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, driving the blood flow in his whole body to speed up a lot, and the numbness spread from the heart to the fingertips were trembling.

Brother Mu wouldn't be...wanting to confess to him, right?Otherwise why hold a bouquet of roses.

The palms of his hands gradually became moist, Yan Ling'an was excited and distressed, he is not yet of age... No, he will be an adult after today.

But he also seemed to have said that he would not fall in love before graduating from high school, if it was Chu Muya...

Yan Ling'an hesitated for a long time.

If the object is Chu Muya, he seems to be able to accept it.

With Chu Muya, there is no need to be afraid of declining studies, the two of them can go to the best universities in the country together.

Of course, if Chu Muya wanted to go abroad, he would definitely follow.

When you get to university, you can study a major, live in a dormitory or rent a house together.

In the future, they can take the postgraduate and doctoral exams together, and if Chu Muya is willing, he can also adopt a child.

Thinking of Chu Muya coming over, he handed the flowers to Yan Lingan, and handed him the gift box in his hand: "Happy birthday."

Yan Ling'an became more and more excited as he thought about it, he didn't hear what Mu Ya said just now, and shouted excitedly: "I am willing!"

Chu Muya: "...?"

Yan Ling'an recalled what Chu Muya said just now: "Huh?"

Chu Muya didn't know anything about his imaginings, so he glanced at him: "Stupid."

Yan Ling'an: "..."

He was still secretly looking forward to: "Brother Mu, do you have anything else to say?"

Chu Muya: "No more."

Yan Ling'an: "...?"

The confused person became him.

"No, why did you... give me roses? Or twenty?" Yan Ling'an carefully counted them one by one.

Isn't the meaning of more than 20 roses to love you forever and never change?

Chu Muya held grudges, happened to be passing by a flower shop and remembered Qian Mingyi and Yan Lingan's ridicule to him last time, so he bought a bunch of red roses: "This is a rose, not a rose. As for twenty...then I bought eighteen flowers and gave them as a gift."

Yan Ling'an just couldn't put it down to the bouquet of flowers, and wished he could take the flowers for a stroll in the street outside. Hearing Chu Muya's words, his heart and blood turned cold.

Yan Ling'an was wronged: "...Oh."

He did not give up and asked: "Brother Mu, do you like me?"

Chu Muya didn't understand what Yan Ling'an meant at all: "You are dreaming."

"……Oh."

Sun Liu opened the door with his head poking his head out: "Brother Yan, they are calling you inside, what are you doing outside? Brother Mu, you are here too!"

Chu Muya: "Yes."

Yan Ling'an came back to his senses: "I forgot all about it!"

He took Chu Muya into the barbecue restaurant, and arranged Chu Muya next to him: "Sun Liu, go over there."

Sun Liu moved one obediently.

After finally sitting down and eating, everyone came over to toast Yan Lingan with one cup and one cup. It was said to be a toast, but in fact, the boy was holding a can of Wanglaoji, and the girl was holding a can of Coke, and came over to say happy birthday to Yan Lingan.

Yan Ling'an responded one by one: "Thank you!"

Sun Liu has been patronizing the barbecue, and waited until almost everyone had finished blessing, then wiped his hands with a paper towel, thinking hard for a long time: "Brother Yan, I don't know what to wish you, they have all said good things to you! Then I can only Help you break the flag as soon as possible."

Yan Ling'an laughed angrily: "Sit down and eat your barbecue."

Xu Jing echoed from the side: "You blame us for your lack of education, what kind of face do you have?"

Sun Liu said angrily, "Get lost!"

Li Xue interjected: "I remember that Sun Liu wrote half of the Chinese texts before silently, and the writing was very large, the kind that turned the pages, and then when he turned the pages, he said 'Teacher, I really don't remember QAQ', his that QAQ's Q is very round, which made me laugh Xie Tiantian to death."

"Damn it, hahahahaha, it's not Sun Liu, why did you pass the grade [-] exam? Teach me, teach me!"

Everyone was chattering, and Sun Liu was so angry that he argued endlessly with them.

Yan Ling'an couldn't help laughing, seeing Chu Muya beside him quietly eating the barbecue on the plate, holding the tongs and picking up all the cooked meat on the grill for Chu Muya in one go.

Although Chu Muya didn't like him, he didn't have that kind of affection for Chu Muya either.

Thinking about it this way, is it even?

Sun Liutong was ready to eat a few pieces of barbecue to reward himself after fighting the Confucians. Although he is not good at Chinese, he is good at math, but he got angry when he lowered his head: "Brother Yan, they bully me, and you bully me too!"

Yan Ling'an was confident, and knocked on the edge of the iron frame with a clip: "Who distracted you to quarrel with them? Do you understand that the survival of the fittest and natural selection are for you to experience the cruelty of society as soon as possible. After all, no one in society will let you."

Sun Liu pointed to a pile of barbecued meat in Chu Muya's bowl: "Is there anyone in the society who will serve food for others?"

"Yes." Yan Lingan nodded, "Me."

Sun Liu: "..."

Chu Muya: "..."

A meal runs from six o'clock to nine o'clock. When the group broke up, everyone gave Yan Ling'an birthday presents one after another, some big and some small, but Yan Ling'an didn't care too much, and the gifts were just a matter of preference.

Because it was too late, the bus to the suburbs had already stopped, Yan Lingan took a taxi home with Chu Muya, carrying gift bags of all sizes.

Chu Muya rubbed his forehead with some headaches, the barbecue shop is really too noisy.

He was forcibly dragged into the center of the extremely lively crowd by Yan Ling'an, but unfortunately he was not ready to welcome him yet.

This was the first time Chu Muya participated in this kind of group activity. Although he was not used to it, he was not as repulsive as he imagined.

All of this is due to Yan Ling'an.

Thinking about it, Chu Muya's shoulders suddenly sank.

Yan Ling'an was already asleep, and it seemed that because of the turn just now, his body lost his balance and fell on Chu Muya's shoulder.

In the evening, Ling An was busy for a long time, and once it quieted down, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

Fragmentary bangs covered Yan Ling'an's closed eyes, and Chu Muya almost didn't need to deliberately recall many of Yan Ling'an's smiling and flamboyant eyes, dazzling and gentle.

When they arrived at the place, Chu Muya gave the money to the driver before waking Yan Lingan up, and the two got out of the car with a lot of things.

Yan Ling'an was quite awake: "Brother Mu, when is your birthday?"

Chu Muya was taken aback, remembering the ID card he had seen before: "February 2."

Yan Ling'an rolled his eyes: "School should not start then, so I'll accompany you there then."

"Say more."

The two bid farewell at the door of Yan Ling'an's house, and Chu Muya said, "Happy birthday."

Yan Ling'an's smile grew stronger: "Thank you, Brother Mu!"

After Chu Muya's figure disappeared, Yan Lingan opened the door and entered the room. The people in the living room surprised him even more: "Dad! You're back!"

Yan Ling'an's father, Yan Lixing, was sitting on the sofa in the living room talking to Yan's mother, when he heard his voice and looked back at him: "Today is your birthday, of course Dad has to come back."

Mother Yan asked: "How did you spend with your classmates today?"

Yan Ling'an put all the gift boxes on the table in the living room: "It's pretty good."

Banquet mother: "That's good."

The banquet line also took out the prepared gift, a square box: "This is a birthday present from Dad, open it and see if you like it."

Yan Ling'an opened the box, and there was an exquisitely crafted watch inside. He smiled: "Of course I like it."

Yan Lixing said solemnly: "I give you a watch in the hope that you will cherish the time, every inch of time is worth every inch of time, and don't regret it later."

Yan Ling'an carefully covered the box, pretending to be impatient, but couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes: "I see, Dad, why do you keep saying these things, don't you know what I have achieved?"

Yanlixing is a company started from scratch, and Yan's mother has told Yan Lingan his inspirational deeds as bedtime stories since she was a child, so although Yanlixing has not been popular all the time, in Yan Lingan's heart, But it has a height that no one can match.

Yan Lixing smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Mother Yan listened to the father and son talking, with mixed feelings.

Banqueting is too important in Yan Lingan's heart, Yan's mother thought about it for a long time, but she was unwilling to make Yan Lingan suffer for herself.

She was so selfish that way.

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